Pale blue knowledge

For twenty years since his soul had transmigrated, Bailuo thought this was an ordinary world, until one day, a black leather book appeared in his mind.
"Is there magic in this world?"
Facing Bailuo's question, his uncle remained unwavering as he said, "No."
"But there are miracles."
"What are miracles?"
"A sword that can release flames, a pot that can pour out gold, a beautiful girl grown from a fruit."
The uncle said, "Controlling the mist, bringing the storm, commanding the thunder."
"Magic!"
Bailuo raised his hand and pointed, "This is definitely magic!"
"No."
His uncle said, "These are truly miracles."
Years later, when Bailuo looked upon the nation he had built with his own hands, that magnificent and majestic sight, he agreed with what his uncle had said all those years ago, "This is a miracle..."

A rare magical miracle in the world

Tomorrow is the day my book goes live, and to tell the truth, I don't have any special feelings, but I certainly lack confidence.


No matter how uncertain and worried about the subscriptions I am, I still want to thank my readers who have continuously supported me and this book. I'm extremely grateful to see you've made it this far.


Here, I want to thank soul partners like Mourning, Lazy, Nostalgia, Heaven Slayer, Stranger, Mourning Path, and my editor Prosperous Summer.


While writing "Miracle," you all have given me great help and support, and I really appreciate it.


Alright, enough of the small talk; let's move on to the most practical matter—additional chapters.


I mentioned before that when the book goes live, I'll tally up the recommendation tickets, and for every 1,000 tickets, I'll add an extra chapter.


A chapter here is 2,000 words, and that's a standard you all can't mess with.


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