Stimulating Yang energy, channeling Yang energy, infusing Yang energy—these really aren't rare abilities.
Most people who practice martial arts, or those Taoists who walk the path of pure Yang, as long as they have a bit of skill, can do all of this.
But the problem is, if they inject such a massive amount of Yang energy into a hopping corpse, there would only be one outcome.
They would directly destroy the hopping corpse.
Only Scorching Sun can add a blessing to a hopping corpse. Precisely because of this, what looks like a basic use of Yang energy has a specific name—a very special name.
Wen Yan had no idea about any of this. A lot of things Old Zhang thought were common sense, Wen Yan just didn't know. He probably knew less than a random senior field agent from the Scorching Sun Department.
Right now, his head was full of how to muddle through today's funeral, to make everyone believe the hopping corpse had been processed normally and was already cremated.
