North Liao

In the Kunlun Snow Palace, a sage once said, those who pass away wander, while the living cannot let go. 
Once the soul departs, it will wither like the autumn grass. 
Those who are reborn from the dead, existing apart from the mortal realm, shall be shunned by all celestial sects and smitten as undead demons. 
On this day, a youth awakens from within a coffin, his blood dry and his bones chilled, to find himself a century old upon opening his eyes. 
A single tear from a sage awaited, a constant companion, may unravel the dreams of the past. 
Seeking not immortality but a mundane death, not to lament with the ages over lost love and resentment, but only wishing to grow old with tenderness in this lifetime, beneath the white clouds that hold no envy for the heavenly realms.

Journey to the End of the Night

The fawn was still sound asleep, sleeping very deeply. Even the loud movements of Baili An getting up did not awaken it.


Baili An turned his head to look at the tightly closed window. There was no light outside, but he could hear the surging waves of the sea and the sounds of seagulls not far away.


It seemed he was now in the middle of the sea.


Baili An's heart sank, for he knew that this place must be very far from Kongcang Mountain.


The sea near Kongcang Mountain is only one.


The Endless Sea, where sea demons run rampant, even Young Master Meng and others using the Spirit Sword as a boat nearly perished in the deep sea, let alone ordinary ships.


From this, it could be seen that this sea area was extremely far from Kongcang Mountain.


Baili An hurriedly pushed the door open, and the salty sea breeze blew against his face, carrying the coolness of the night.


Chapter 59: The Girl in the Cabin