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

"Xiao Luo, why would you say such a thing?"


Ying Muyao's tone was especially tense, even somewhat panicked, because what Bailuo had said was very strange and simply didn't seem like his style.


Bailuo looked at Ying Muyao with confusion: "Did I say something?"


Bailuo waved his hand, feeling that his current state was very good: "Twilight feels good to me, I can hear its voice, like a cute child, eager for my affection."


"This is no different from Sherri, or from Lilith and the others."


"But this is a very sinister Divine Artifact!"


Ying Muyao told Bailuo about her conversation with the Ancient Great Emperor. Bailuo's eyes flickered, but he quickly regained his composure: "I don't know what judgment that Ancient Great Emperor based his conclusions on. Twilight is just a weapon. Just because it has the power to destroy the world, does that mean it's evil?"


Chapter 326: The Miracle that Influenced the Master (Seeking Flowers)