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

At this moment, Empress, who had descended into the mortal realm and transformed the city, garnered a few unusual views in Baili An's heart.


In Immortal City, monuments stood in all directions, declaring the strict and arduous conditions for Cultivators to enter.


But for mortals, entry and exit were free, unbound by excessive regulations.


Fang Geyu mentioned he was hungry and went out to search for food.


Baili An casually wore the Snow Tassel given by Wen Hanwei at his waist, moving hastily, yet his gaze hardly lingered on the various snack stalls around him.


Passing through seven streets and five alleys, he headed towards the scarcely populated areas where the city lights failed to reach.


Just then, a City Guard blocked his path.


The voice was stern and icy, "The Forbidden Land of the Dark Forest at the border city is not to be trespassed!"


Chapter 191: The Return of the White Cloud Snow Beast