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.

According to tales in the Mortal World, that year, the Young Master of Bai Tuo Mountain perished mysteriously at Nanze Mountain of Taixuan Sect.  


The young genius Taoist girl appeared out of nowhere that year, opened the Moqi Hall, one of the Ten Hidden Halls, and traveled thousands of miles to Nanze Mountain.  


She took away the Vermilion Bird Qiankun Bag, a personal belonging of the Young Master of Bai Tuo Mountain.  


Some were curious as to what treasure was stored within the Vermilion Bird Qiankun Bag, such that this exceptionally gifted, stunningly talented girl kept it close for over two hundred years.  


A disciple from Taixuan Inner Sect offered a solution, saying it was a sword, a fragmented sword named Quansheng.  


Back then, when the Sword Master saw that sword fall out of the Vermilion Bird Qiankun Bag, he wailed in anguish for the first time in his life, crying until his hair turned white and his visage shattered.  


Chapter 1349 - Chapter 864: Return_2