Five days had passed since the gloom over Dachang City had dispersed.
Dachang City needed time to recover, and Yang Jian needed time to recover as well.
He needed to familiarize himself with his condition as soon as possible. After coming back from the dead, his body had undergone some unexpected changes. He could feel that he was completely different from before.
As for exactly how he was different, even Yang Jian found it difficult to tell.
If he had to describe it, it was an alternative kind of rebirth, as if he had broken free from all his previous restraints.
Second, the various functions of his body had become rather strange.
Yang Jian had examined himself. Half of his body was that of a normal person, while the other half no longer belonged to the living, but to the dead—cold, somewhat stiff, and covered in livor mortis.
"Perhaps the reason I can still think like a person and haven't completely turned into some alien existence is because my body hasn't fully died yet. Sometimes I wonder, is it the brain or the body that controls a person's thoughts?"
"If it's the brain, then after the body dies, will that person's emotions and desires still remain? Without emotions and desires, that person would no longer be a complete person."
After sitting quietly and pondering for quite a while, Yang Jian decided to give up on such philosophical questions.
They were not what he should be concerned about right now.
What concerned him was how his body had changed after his resurrection, and what was different about completely merging with the Ghost Shadow and perfectly controlling it.
His previous exploration had been brief, just crude usage.
But over these five days, Yang Jian had gradually formed a clear understanding.
First was