Youxuan Is Fu Henghua

On the silent streets, four young cultivators strolled as they patrolled.

Yuwen Chunqiu was in low spirits. Ignoring Dong Moyang, Sun Sun, and Quan Hezi beside him, he walked ahead on his own.

If the library's information was correct, looking into a mirror was the only way out. Yet no matter what he said, these people refused to believe him!

Alas, they simply did not understand Creation!

The Jade Sage Pavilion was close to the Great Dao of Creation. Yuwen Chunqiu believed the revelation he had heard could not be wrong.

Dong Moyang and the other two exchanged glances. Quan Hezi and Sun Sun repeatedly signaled to him. Left with no choice, Dong Moyang spoke up to persuade his friend.

"Yuwen, you should give up on that notion. Dragon Dao went mad—why are you joining him in this nonsense?"

"When Eldest Senior Brother first went to lift the black veil, I thought he had gone mad too. Then I heard that voice—Eldest Senior Brother was right. The mirror is the key to breaking this deadlock."

Quan Hezi said, "But if we look into mirrors, we will only be dragged into the Heavenly Demon Illusory Realm and become toys and puppets of the Youxuan Devil Lord. How does that break the deadlock?"

More than one person in Profound Origin City had suffered because of mirrors.

Not long after entering the Demonic Realm, quite a few residents had been dragged into illusions by their own "reflections" through the mirrors in their homes.

"Fu Henghua's voice could not have been fake."

"It might have been forged by Youxuan."

"No matter how the Heavenly Demon transformed itself, Fu Henghua's Creation Spirit Resonance could never be faked."

"That person is Youxuan. How dare you be so certain your senses are correct?"

Dong Moyang and Yuwen