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

From December 30th to January 2nd of the following year, there was a prolonged heavy snowfall.


Every morning, Xia Zhou braved the snow and flew to Yingrui Academy to research composite antidotes in the Poison Alchemy Room, only returning home to reunite with An Ruer at 7 o'clock every night.


Since Jenny moved to the Academy, Xia Zhou and An Ruer finally had the opportunity to communicate deeply...


Today, at last, a ray of sunshine emerged in the sky outside the house.


At 9 o'clock in the morning, the clouds in the sky dispersed, and the sun shed its light on the snow-covered ground.


After having breakfast at home and cleaning up the kitchen, Xia Zhou took his alchemy bag and used the Wind Travel Spell to head to the temporary airport in Poseidon.


The airport was a military-civilian facility, located five to six kilometers west of Poseidon City, right next to the military camp.


Chapter 21: Recruitment