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.

Yin Baishuang frowned and bit her lip, gently pushing away Baili An's chest, panting softly: "The main deity worshipped by Tianxi Sword Sect is the Qilin, Taixuan Sect worships the Phoenix, but Cangwu Palace worships the Ying Dragon.


When I saw the two red dot marks on Xiao An's arm, I knew you were treated as the master by Ying Dragon.


Although the power cannot be shared between the master and spirit beast, their souls are different yet born together, closely connected.


Xiao An himself didn't notice, but I, practicing the Guya Ten Hidden Techniques, could sense the Divine Breath of Ying Dragon hidden within you. By dual cultivation with you, the cultivation technique can further evolve, and reach perfection."


Chapter 1392 - Chapter 885: Traveling with Xiao An (Part 2)