"Does an undead corpse retain consciousness from their lifetime?" Song Changming asked again.
"Initially, no. But through cultivation, they can awaken self-awareness and memories from their past life," Xiaojin replied.
"Isn't this like resurrection! They can indeed come back to life..." Song Changming exclaimed in surprise.
Once, in his understanding, it was always that when a person dies, it's like a lamp extinguishing, an irreversible outcome.
Now, what Xiaojin had said somewhat shattered this understanding of his.
A person's life is like a lamp extinguished, yet an extinguished lamp is not necessarily beyond rekindling...
"Strictly speaking, it shouldn't be considered resurrection, after all, the undead that come back can't be counted as 'humans' anymore. They are an entirely new foreign race species," Xiaojin replied prudently.
Song Changming suddenly leaned forward onto the table, informing the Mountain Ginseng Spirit of his elder brother's predicament, and then asked.
