White Barge Clear River

A spoonful of Jiangbaisu, a scroll of Kuhesu, and a bottle of syrup so sweet it's nauseating.
Stir the crucible, evaporate the moisture.
Drink down the pain, reap a new life.
In the lands of steampunk alchemy, demons run rampant, elements drift, heresy lurks.
Xia Zhou looks up to the Mage's Holy Place, immerses himself in studying toxins, forging his own path of magehood.
(This is not an invincible story. The invincible tag is system-generated and I can't remove it.)

My Rejuvenation Speed is A 'Little' Fast

Xia Zhou sat at his desk, arms folded, gazing at the pocket watch and clock on the table.


The pocket watch displayed local time for the Silver Moon Federation.


The clock corresponded to the time in Silent Water Town.


According to Scarface, they planned to eradicate the acorn weevil lair in the early evening, local time..


Wouldn't that correspond to 2 a.m. the next day in the Silver Moon Federation...


At that time, Xia Zhou should be engaged in deep meditation in bed.


Eradicating a demon lair would take at least three hours, and wouldn't end until five or six in the morning.


At least a half day, and he wouldn't be able to head over there until after lunch.


Xia Zhou pondered for a few seconds and felt that seeing the battle against the lair was a valuable opportunity, and an important part of exploring the hinterlands..


He took Baldhead's Secret Message Ring and sent a message.


Chapter 9 Acorn Weevil