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

The installation team had located the exact position of the brain.


The tall team leader withdrew a light-proof metal tube from his suitcase, inserted the tube into the infusion pipeline of the operation console, then twisted the metal tube. A sound of gears turning emanated from the tube, followed by the flowing sound of water.


The yellow-green liquid was pumped from the console into the cultivation tank, and within seconds, the liquid covered the Deep-Sea Hidden Turtle.


The moment the fluids started flowing, Xia Zhou took advantage of the situation and scrutinized Naioksate's brain.


When Rexasor rescued him, it looked like a dirty lump of flesh.


Helenberg determined that he had entered some form of rejuvenation state.


Xia Zhou could confirm that aside from a small amount of flesh and blood tissue, most of the content of the flesh lump at that time was a thick liquid.


Chapter 68: The Shrine of Divine Tower