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

When the cold wind came, Ye Feng felt a chill and huddled his body, rubbing his hands together.


Ye Feng took out his phone, ready to call his girlfriend Li Moqing, but he had no idea where he was.


"Looks like I won't make it tomorrow, I'll have Ling Ling take care of Ling Ling for now."


Thinking this, Ye Feng took out his Nokia to call Li Moqing, "Is there no signal here either?"


Ye Feng was getting a little angry, "Are you crazy, who is messing with me?"


No reason, no enmity, why play with him like this.


As he complained, Ye Feng suddenly heard a strange noise.


"Listen, it sounds like oxen or horses pulling a cart."


Ye Feng, born after the '80s and raised in the countryside, looked closely and indeed saw a horse-drawn carriage coming towards him.


The carriage was moving slowly, proceeding at a gentle pace.


Chapter 280: Welcome to the Other Shore (Request for Monthly Tickets)_2