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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 53 The Power of Imagination

To have Taylor Meso run to the Pleasure Commissioner's bed was nothing more than a joke, akin to betrayal against the Holy Place. Xia Zhou dared not allow Dim to egg Taylor Meso into such an act.

When Xia Zhou relayed the intel to Bictris, he also conveyed all the potential dangers and response solutions that Dim might face. It should be ample for both of them to capture the Full-body Pleasure Commissioner.

At the moment, within a secret base located in the western mountainous region of the Western Continent, Xia Zhou, his eyes bloodshot, was tampering with illusionary images in the alchemy chamber.

The alchemical table, chairs, and other amenities of the alchemical room had all been moved by Xia Zhou to another area.

The area was now empty, to the extent that even the cultivation tank for the Little Golden Thistle was placed by Xia Zhou in a corner of the room.