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

List had prepared a private room for the Pureblood Mage who came to the Inner Palace.


Rexasor left the room with List under the pretext of inspecting the Holy Place's armory, giving Xia Zhou some alone time.


With a secret message ring, Baldhead quietly instructed Xia Zhou to learn the Bloodline Curse as quickly as possible. The Dragon Slaying army would set off at the latest by tomorrow morning. If Xia Zhou needed any tools before the army set off, he could contact him.


Once the two had left, Xia Zhou shut the stone door of his room.


First, he checked to see if there were any hidden Surveillance Guards in the room, then he took out the Blood Demon Spell scroll.


Xia Zhou opened the scroll face-up, pressed his finger on the circular pattern in the center, and patiently awaited the scroll to take effect.


Honestly, Xia Zhou himself was not too clear about what would happen if he studied the same spell twice.


Chapter 115: Unlock