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

Ying Muyao and Mu Yunji were seated together in a waterside pavilion, where many ghosts dressed in white danced gracefully. Even though both were Female Emperors, they found the dance, as an art form, rather engaging.


As for Fengdu, the formidable Supreme Lord of the Underworld who ruled over the cycle of reincarnation, he was personally brewing tea for the two Female Emperors at this moment.


Though Mu Yunji was more powerful than Fengdu, and her seniority and qualifications exceeded his, they were both Masters of Miracles, so it didn't seem right for him to do this.


Mu Yunji was reluctant, but Ying Muyao thought otherwise. Fengdu was particularly insistent, "Moreover, this is one of my few hobbies. Brewing tea for oneself is just too dull."


Before becoming a Master of Miracles, Fengdu was a tea master living in the lands of the Nine States and a subject of Ying Muyao.


Chapter 402 Fengdu: Big Brother, Still Need a Junior? (Seeking Monthly Pass)