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.

Baili An directly ignored the teasing in her words, and said: "Going to Kunlun to study the Dao might be the dream opportunity for many, but for a corpse demon endowed with the power of the Six Rivers, it would probably be a path to certain death."


Cang Nanyi suddenly said: "Do you know the origins of this Blood Feather River?"


Baili An was momentarily stunned, seeing Cang Nanyi's inscrutable expression, he wondered if perhaps this Blood Feather River had some connection to Kunlun Mountain?


"Though I don't know the origins of the Blood Feather River, this Mohe has been sealed within Kongcang Mountain Realm for a millennium, and is indeed the root of chaos."


Chapter 1121 - Chapter 778: The Second Corpse Pearl