Xu Yi nodded. "I'll remember your teachings, senior. There's one more thing I'd like you to take a look at."
As he spoke, he brought out the ice coffin holding Xue Zihan.
Tang Shanhai rose and glanced over the coffin twice, then fixed his gaze on Xu Yi. "What do you mean by this? Why are you showing me a corpse?"
Xu Yi said, "Take another careful look, senior."
Tang Shanhai shifted his gaze back to the ice coffin. His eyebrows shot up. "This... This is impossible! How... how was this done? A Divine Manifestation, a Divine Manifestation..."
Tang Shanhai was both excited and exhilarated. "Her soul is clearly gone, yet her body remains fresh and alive. If those old ghosts in the Heavenly Decline Realm had this ability, why would they spend their days hiding in blessed burial grounds, miserably enduring the passage of time?"
Xu Yi asked, "Could someone like her still be brought back to life?"
Tang Shanhai stamped his foot. "How was this done? This woman's physical body has such weak cultivation, yet she can die without perishing. I've witnessed countless strange things in my life, but never anything like this."
Xu Yi said, "It was a strange twist of fate. I don't really understand exactly what happened myself. I only need you to tell me whether someone in her condition could possibly come back to life. I can sense that the last trace of her vitality is slowly fading."
Tang Shanhai shook his head. "Such a great fortune, to be born and die, die and be born again—how could I possibly explain it? But you needn't lose heart. Isn't the fact that she can die without perishing already a tremendous miracle? Anything is possible. This world is full of wonders. Even if she truly did