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

"The multiplicity of miracles is but a facade."


Just like Isefia and Ying Muyao, their miracles may have started differently, but in the end, they both could encompass and transform everything.


Uncle: "Once Sherri conquers the dimension of fate, Xiao Luo, you too will gain the power to control destiny."


Fate, soul, reincarnation, laws, power.


Bailuo became the Master of Miracles, already standing at the summit of the entire world, with only the Kings, also Masters of Miracles, as his equals.


"There's no need to insist," the uncle said, "We can choose to refuse, as the Dimensional Creatures of the dimension of fate wouldn't dare make a joke out of us."


One would certainly refuse. Who would like their deeds to be imitated by others, creating an almost convincing fake?


On closer thought, the King of Aolai was not featured in the "Journey to the West."


Chapter 281: World Information Radiation Theory (Seeking Monthly Votes) _2