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

Fang Geyu looked into his eyes and, unaware, a few shades of loneliness and despair emerged from the depths of her gaze, "I want to save the two people I owed the most in my childhood."


She slowly bowed her head, "That's why I struggled, struggled for many years, not knowing how to choose, until some days ago, when bad news came from the Mountain Realm, I then knew I didn't need to struggle anymore."


"Do you still want to save Grandfather Mountain?"


Baili An, however, shook his head, slowly closing his eyes and said, "How can something intangible shape time and reincarnation? Grandfather Mountain has already returned to Chaos, without a trace to be found. Even if you find the fragment, you can't bring him back to life, and besides... in this world, there is nothing that can reverse death back to life."


Chapter 196: Plummeting to Death