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

Kresito glanced at the illusionary spell text created by Xia Zhou and responded similarly with illusionary spell:


"To put it simply, without the influence of external forces, the types of power of bloodline possessed by humans have a quantitative limit. The experiment of synthetic bloodline is about mixing different single bloodlines together to see if a new bloodline can be generated. This type of experiment often leads to tragic consequences. It was a byproduct of the Bloody Years."


"Oh, I see...thank you." Xia Zhou dispersed the illusionary spell text.


Guided by his instinct as a Poison Alchemist, Xia Zhou felt that synthetic bloodlines and compound toxins shared certain similarities.


There are a total of 60 basic toxins, with a quantitative limit, which leads to a quantitative limit for compound toxins, despite their large volume.


Chapter 45 Playing with Fire