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

While Xia Zhou was controlling his Elemental Physique and crafting an energy bomb at the Starry Sky Borderland, within a secret chamber of the Holy Place, a memory unsealing ceremony of utmost precision was under way.


The secret chamber was circular. On the perfectly circular floor with a diameter of over 20 meters, lines of the magic array were drawn in circles.


In the center of the room floated an octahedral crystal, entirely white and brightly gleaming. The pure light it emitted was like waves, continuously surging through the room, evenly sprinkling onto the five people seated around it.


Rexasor, Serites, a female mage, senior Decoder Kadum, and Adanavados were sat on the five nodes of the magic array.


In front of them was a potion bottle in an inverted triangular shape, its liquid surface refracted a beam of light in the emit glow of the crystal.


"Everyone's here," said Rexasor in a deep voice, "I will start by drinking the potion to unseal the sealed memories."


Chapter 47: Unsealing Memories