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 Corpse Bride really wanted to say, 'You three, no, you two, have your brains watt out: 'Duke Yatun doesn't understand the rules here, so it was those two Female Emperors' decision.'


In the eyes of the Corpse Bride, both Ying Muyao and Fengdu were from the Eastern Empire, so she was clearly on Fengdu's side.


And there was Mu Yunji, who appeared neutral, but it was clear that Yunxiao was her person.


"You say you won't lay a finger, then what's this woman's deal?"


Anyway, the Corpse Bride didn't believe Mu Yunji hadn't sent anyone, even if she really hadn't, who could guarantee that those Heavenly Maidens under Mu Yunji had nothing to do with Fengdu?


However, the Corpse Bride also knew the gap in strength between herself and the two Female Emperors.


Two Upper Tier Masters of Miracles, while she was only Lower Tier, if she faced them, she'd be finished, with no hope of Transcending in this lifetime.


Chapter 405: Longing for the Mortal World (Vote for Monthly Ticket)