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 and Rexasor tacitly counted down five seconds and then both initiated their actions together.


In the rolling sound of explosions, several broken pillars fell from the ceiling of the cave, crushing the small stone house below.


The deep vibrations came from within the mountain, causing the ice cave to shake and shards of ice to scatter from the ceiling.


Xia Zhou, sitting cross-legged on the ground, swayed a little before quickly regaining his balance.


This time he learned his lesson and had the six Blood Element Servants leave the blast radius beforehand.


Now, they were all gathered together, following Rexasor as they rushed into the stone house where the metal box was located.


Baldhead slashed through the magic array on the surface of the stone house with his silver sword shimmering in the cold light.


The moment he crossed the stone doorway, he raised his left hand and unleashed a high-speed cyclone.


Chapter 100: Mutation