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

"What should we do, what should we do, do we have to step on it, will we fall down?"


Cat Lulu stretched out a paw, tapped on the floating stone, and found that it didn't move, stable as could be.


"Don't you have the ability to fly, why step on stones?"


With a gentle tap on her head with her paw, Cat Lulu then floated up and followed the floating stones forward.


Waving her tiny hands, Cat Lulu shouted at Hailbo, twenty meters away: "Hailbo, hurry up, this is so much fun."


Suddenly, Hailbo frowned slightly: "Lulu, be careful!"


Cat Lulu just smelt a disgusting stench hitting her nose and quickly used blink to return to Hailbo's side.


"So stinky, so stinky, what is that smell, it's killing me!"


At the same time, a huge shadow descended from the sky, landing on the high mountain cliff platform ahead.


"Where, where did this little furry thief come from?"


Chapter 166: A mere lion dares to call itself the Great Emperor?_3