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My Rejuvenation Speed is A 'Little' Fast

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.)

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Chapter 63: It's Not a Coincidence

"Fortunately, Rexasor's following remarks did not shake Xia Zhou's plan.

Rexasor took a deep breath, pointing due south:

"If I remember correctly, the first expedition team to reach the Western Continent came from that direction.

"They set off from the western coastline of the Eastern Continent, sailing west along the equator, and finally lost their way in the Extreme Storms, drifting to a far southern place. They sailed north for several days before finding the continent under our feet."

Xia Zhou thought for a bit.

This piece of history was in the Holy Place Chronicles, but it wasn't as detailed as Baldhead's account.

The book said that the Holy Place had sent out more than thirty fleets at that time, but only one reached the Western Continent.

Details like the navigation direction and track of the ocean-going fleet were not precisely recorded in the Holy Place Chronicles.