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

"Hailbo, is this really the Miracle Kingdom? Or have we not yet entered it?"


Hailbo looked at the fields and villages ahead, feeling not even a ripple of Miracle Power, "My teacher described this place to me, and it's correct."


When he went to Aolai Country, Hailbo could sense 'direction' the moment he landed.


Where the Miracle Power was, as a Miracle Citizen, it was too clear.


Compared to Aolai Country, Zhuxia Country was like a desert, utterly devoid of anything.


"Then this place is too barren, isn't it?"


Don't be deceived by the fertile soil and the crowing chickens and barking dogs; in Cat Lulu's eyes, these meant nothing.


Zhuxia Country, a Miracle Kingdom located to the southeast coast of the Iron Eagle Kingdom.


Chapter 289 The Awkward Position of Zhuxia (Seeking Monthly Votes)