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

"Click, click..." Airlin's Secret Message Ring began to react.


She glanced at the message on the ring and exclaimed in disbelief, "What?!"


"Didn't your mentor advise you to honestly accept the memory reading?" Xia Zhou proudly smirked. He had already negotiated with Bictris that the mentors of the five Resident Mages would cooperate with the investigation.


"This can't be..." Airlin clenched her Secret Message Ring, murmuring under her breath, "Why does this involve memory reading..."


Xia Zhou snapped his fingers to draw her attention, "Listen, Airlin. Once I find something in your memory that shouldn't be there, you will be stripped of your Academy Mage status, lose the Sea of Spirits, lose your ability to cast spells, and all knowledge related to alchemy and spells."


Xia Zhou paused for a moment, emphasizing, "Now, you have one last chance to confess your crimes."


Airlin lowered her head, making it impossible to see her face and expression.


Chapter 20: Resistance