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 Endless Sea…" The woman's eyes twinkled faintly, and then her lips curved into a more distinct smile, "The important matter of life and death you mentioned, is it in the Endless Sea?"


"How coincidental, I also need to head to the Endless Sea. I might as well give you a lift."


"Ah?" Baili An felt as if struck by lightning, too stunned to react.


The woman was amused by Baili An's dumbfounded look, then added, "If you don't want to take the ship, you can follow using Sword Control. Just follow behind—though I imagine you've just started learning it, so naturally, you can't match the speed of Ah Da and Ah Er."


"Ah Da, Ah Er... What's that?" Baili An asked innocently.


However, this would indeed save a lot of trouble. He had thought traveling by ship would be too slow, but when he had returned to the ship just now, he couldn't catch up for a time.


He could only frantically invoke the Spiritual Power within his body to barely keep up.


Chapter 61: The Fairy Captures the Dragon