The journey of Emperor Donghua through time

“Inner demon? How could Lan Zhan and I have inner demons?” Wei Wuxian said in disbelief.

Lan Wangji frowned and thought, the inner demon comes from the obsession in the heart, the obsession... it seems that it is not without trace. What about Wei Ying? What is his obsession?

Lan Wangji looked at Wei Wuxian and saw his bewildered look. He thought that he might not know the answer himself. He looked at Emperor Donghua again and asked, "Master, is there any solution?"

"Go back in time and trace the origin." Emperor Donghua's voice was flat, as if this was a very ordinary matter.

“Go back in time? Go back to the source?” Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji looked at each other in bewilderment.

Turning back time is no trivial matter, but Emperor Donghua said it so lightly that Wuxin, who was standing next to him, was so shocked that his pupils shrank drastically.

“Master, this isn’t a good idea.” Wei Wuxian said weakly.

"Is it inappropriate to go back in time?" Lan Wangji believed that with the strength of Emperor Donghua, it would be easy to reverse the time of a small world, but that would also require a considerable price to pay.

Emperor Donghua glanced at the two of them, said nothing, and directly summoned out the Miaohua Mirror.

"Master, what kind of magic weapon is this?" The three of them looked up at the Miaohua Mirror floating in the air, and Wei Wuxian asked first.

“The Miaohua Mirror can trace back to the origin and also go back in time. All you need to do is put the two of you into the mirror.” Emperor Donghua explained casually.

“So it’s not really about traveling back in time!” Wei Wuxian said with some relief, and then couldn’t help but exclaim, “The Miaohua Mirror is indeed Master’s magical weapon, it actually has such a function!”

"How amazing!" Wuxin also praised sincerely.

“Will using the Miaohua Mirror have any impact on Master?” Lan Wangji has always been meticulous. Although he is only using a magic tool to go back in time, it should not be an easy task.

“Yes, Master, will this hurt you?” Lan Wangji’s words reminded Wei Wuxian, who had always been carefree, and he asked with some concern.

"It just consumes some magic power." Emperor Donghua said indifferently.

"Really? Master, please don't lie to us!" Wei Wuxian asked in disbelief. Lan Wangji and Wuxin also looked at Emperor Donghua, waiting for his answer.

"Of course." Emperor Donghua said calmly, "If you are ready, I will immediately put the two of you into the Miaohua Mirror."

“Master, Lan Zhan and I just arrived and haven’t had a word with you yet. Why are you in such a hurry to send us away?” Wei Wuxian wailed a little. He was still planning to travel around this small world with Lan Wangji.

“You don’t have to worry about not being able to overcome your inner demons. I will separate a wisp of my soul and enter the Miaohua Mirror with you to help you break through your inner demons.” Emperor Donghua ignored Wei Wuxian’s wailing and continued.

“Thank you for your help, Master.” Lan Wangji bowed to Emperor Donghua.

“Thank you, Master.” Wei Wuxian also stopped wailing and stood up to salute Emperor Donghua.

"Hmm." Emperor Donghua responded indifferently, then injected his magic power into the Miaohua Mirror and threw Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji into the mirror.

Wu Xin saw the two of them being wrapped by a purple magic power and entering the Miao Hua Mirror, and then he asked with concern, "Master, are you okay?"

"No problem." Emperor Donghua said calmly.

Wu Xin carefully observed Emperor Donghua and was relieved to find that he was really not affected at all.

Not long after, Master Wangyou passed away and his body turned into dust and was blown away by the wind, leaving behind only a relic.

Although he already knew from Emperor Donghua that Master Wangyou had a strong affinity with Buddhism and had hope of ascending to the Western Pure Land of Bliss, Wuxin was still very sad. After all, Master Wangyou was like a teacher and a father to him.

Finally Wuxin decided to send Master Wangyou back to his hometown. It happened that the twelve-year agreement to lock the mountains and rivers had expired, and it was time to settle some causes and effects.