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 power of a Supreme Tier Miracle could not shake an Upper Tier Miracle, but the power of an Upper Tier Miracle also could not withstand the force of the Supreme Tier.


This meant that once the Lost Realm exerted any effect, powerhouses like Ying Muyao and the Female Sword Emperor could remain unaffected themselves, but they could only watch helplessly as their own people were manipulated by the Lost Realm at will.


In the entire Miracle World, those who could remain unaffected under powers like the Lost Realm and other Supreme Tier Miracles were few and far between.


Yagen said, "Its time travel isn't what you think it is, and the risks are great."


In his previous life, Bailuo had heard of many forms of time travel, but most had drawbacks, so he didn't know what sort of side effects Yagen meant the Lost Realm had.


"If we liken time to this chocolate bar."


Chapter 430 The Terrifying Lost Realm (Vote for Monthly Tickets)