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

The underground cave clusters of the Wild Hammer Kingdom.


The Faceless Person leisurely sat on the desk chair, staring emotionlessly at several Image Pearls on the desk.


The Image Pearl on the far left was replaying his conversation with Karmaxi Brelaine — after the Sacred Palace disclosed the secret knowledge of Spirit Bodies, the true name of the White Tree was also spreading along with the truth about the [Land of Eternal Sleep].


The Faceless Person already knew what his yearned for [Land of Eternal Sleep] was.


A strong possessiveness lingered in his heart ever since the information about the [Land of Eternal Sleep] had been made public by the Sacred Palace.


His previous judgement was cemented all the more:


Only by entering the [Land of Eternal Sleep], could he possibly alter his own end of time.


Karmaxi Brelaine's demonstration of time-space capability was the best proof.


Chapter 28: The Beginning of Transformation