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

When Field proposed to research this subject, Helenberg demurely groaned in despair, remarking:


"Colleagues, you may not yet appreciate how difficult it is to develop the Crystal Array.


"This technique is indeed unique to the Crystal Lost People. That much is accurate. However, its evolution to its present level is attributed to the scholarly work of the Tower Scholars."


"Tower Scholars?" Xia Zhou muttered in confusion.


The rest of the onlookers also displayed expressions of puzzlement or surprise.


"I learnt about this matter from a friend who had previously joined the Tower Scholars.


Chapter 75: An Overly Easy Victory