If this truly succeeded, then it would prove that He Lingchuan was already able to think from the perspectives of the Heavenly Palace, the Monster Emperor, and State Preceptor Qing Yang.

The more closely his thoughts aligned with theirs, the better he could understand them.

“Wait, isn’t there still a major flaw in all this?” The mirror thought of a flaw. “How long has it been since Nian Zanli surrendered to Beijia? State Preceptor Qing Yang’s elixir of youth business has been running for many years. If they say he’s the source of the divine blood, the timing doesn’t match. If they push Nian Zanli out as a scapegoat, won’t anyone with eyes be able to see it?”

“Anyone with eyes?” He Lingchuan asked it. “Who are these people with eyes you’re talking about?”

“Uh…” The mirror froze. “Aren’t all those people outside watching with their eyes wide open?”

“Though the elixir of youth case is raging and spreading like wildfire, do common people know the true formula of the elixir?”

“Well, probably not.” The mirror had heard all kinds of versions of the elixir of youth’s formula circulating outside. The most exaggerated one claimed that apart from jiang beads extracted from monster bodies, the elixir of youth also required ten-thousand-year-old lingzhi mushrooms, ten-thousand-year-old hollies[1], the pure-yang blood of a virgin...