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

Leytunia withdrew her gaze from Xia Zhou's orb, saying:


"We all know that bloodlines exist in only three states: dormant, awakened, and in decline. No matter if it is the Western Continent or the Eastern Continent, everyone's body harbors some kind of dormant bloodline. After going through numerous epochs of change, the concentration of dormant bloodlines in the people of the Eastern Continent has become quite low, far less than that of the Western Continent which has not experienced the disaster of demons."


"But no matter how low the concentration of bloodlines, it still exists inside every person from the Eastern Continent."


"So, I propose, as other schools study the power of bloodlines, we also join in and research the dormant state of bloodlines of the Eastern Continent to see which bloodlines can be revived by the elixir."


As soon as Leytunia finished speaking, another female Pureblood Mage spoke, "Does that mean you agree with researching that elixir?"


Chapter 44: Resolving Contradictions