Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

For the Molin soldiers who have been on the front line of Dinghuang for many years, life and fighting have long been inseparable, so switching between combat and daily status anytime and anywhere is a basic task.

Huang Long is undoubtedly a leader in this field, so the moment he saw the face of his enemy in the mirror, he threw away all the fanciful thoughts in his mind, naturally used his Nascent Soul to control his True Essence, used his True Essence to boost his physical body, and blasted out a general's iron fist that was enough to cover the sky and the sun.

The mirror shattered when the fist was thrown out, but the aftermath did not stop, and a gust of wind was raised. Liao Fan and others who came close flew far away like a kite with a broken string. Only the youngest Huang Jing responded the fastest, and cast a Dingshan Curse to fix himself firmly in place, and then wiped his eyes against the fist wind: "Grandpa, you, it's really you..."

Seeing his granddaughter's tears, Huang Long's fighting spirit that had just surged from the bottom of his heart suddenly dissipated, and he seamlessly returned to his daily state.

At the same time, he also remembered the source of all the absurdity at the moment.

How should I explain it? Sometimes, when a person should die, he should really die. If he lingers on for too long, things will easily turn into nightmares.

If he had let his Nascent Soul die with his body after killing Han Wu, instead of staying in mid-air chatting with Wang Luo... then he would almost certainly get a Mo Lin state funeral after his death!

The contemporary Dragon Master would personally carry his coffin, and those old comrades who had been fighting for decades would also be willing to admit that Huang Long was the big brother from then on.

Of course, more importantly, after this battle, in the next few years, the status of Huang Long's relatives and descendants will be unprecedentedly high - Mo Lin has always treated the families of martyrs with preferential treatment, let alone a legendary general like Huang Long. He dared to be 100% sure that after his death, his most beloved granddaughter Huang Jing would become the most popular unmarried girl in the entire Mo Lin territory, and those young talents would flock to him like military dogs hearing the dinner bell, carrying the betrothal gifts that emptied half of their families!

At that time, whether it is a cold and taciturn handsome man, a warm and cheerful sunny boy, a wild and aggressive military hero, or even the precious grandson that Yulong Jun cherishes the most... Huang Jing can choose at will!

And it may not be a single choice!

As a result, all these beautiful futures are gone with a single thought.

Regret, endless regret, regret that has not been experienced for decades!

However... In addition to regret, Huang Long couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The feeling of being alive is always good.

While thinking, Huang Jing was walking towards him with some hesitation. The girl looked at the old general several times before asking, "Grandpa, are you okay?"

Huang Long wanted to snort coldly and put on the posture of a serious elder, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't help but smile: "What can happen to me? It's nothing more than a changed body."

"Changed the body..." Huang Jing subconsciously murmured half a sentence before anxiously saying, "But you changed into a woman's body! You should have seen your appearance just now!?"

Huang Long snorted: "Of course I saw it, it's really disgusting! This wild woman has amazing cultivation and is extremely cunning. Thanks to my calmness in the face of danger, I just shattered her soul. Now I have taken her body, which can be regarded as fighting to support the war!"

While speaking, Huang Long was also feeling this brand new body.

As he said before, if a Yuanying Zhenren wants to take over another body and reincarnate, the conditions are extremely strict. The target body must have enough capacity to accommodate the Yuanying who descended, and it must not be seriously damaged or heterogeneous, so as to arouse the rejection reaction of the Yuanshen and the body.

Even the soul-crossing messenger of the Netherworld Road would probably find it difficult to find a body that meets such conditions.

However, Mu Yuqing almost perfectly stepped on all these tricky key points.

Her body was transformed by the God-Transforming Desolate Demon. Although her strength was mediocre, she almost used the expansion to the limit. After Huang Long's Yuanying entered her body, she felt that the sea of ​​consciousness in the divine mansion was empty and a little lonely... In addition, although Mu Yuqing died in a fierce battle, when she was at her wit's end, she chose to escape her Yuanshen from her body and tried to infiltrate and pollute Huang Long to achieve a comeback. As a result, her Yuanshen was shattered by Huang Long holding the national treasure, but her body was preserved intact.

Unfortunately, apart from this, this body is a bit unremarkable.

In the final analysis, Mu Yuqing is not a particularly brilliant person, and physical training is not her forte. Therefore, the physical training marks are obviously insufficient. Huang Long regretted in his heart, while kneading various parts of the body casually, judging the functions of each part with the most intuitive touch.

In general, the waist and back are weak and lack physical strength, but the chest is inexplicably cumbersome, simply...

"Old man, what are you doing!?"

Huang Long's thoughts were interrupted by his granddaughter's scream again. He saw Huang Jing's face flushed, her fists clenched, and her whole body trembling. The expression of shame and anger was so familiar.

The last time I saw her like this was when she found out that she had distributed hundreds of her photo melon seeds to old comrades at a comrade-in-arms meeting for blind dates.

Later, she smashed all the sunflowers in her home, causing Huang Long to suffer heavy losses.

But this time, what did I do wrong to deserve her so angry?

"Stop kneading!" Huang Jing almost screamed.

Huang Long stopped inexplicably: "I didn't touch anyone else's body. This body is already my trophy. Is it wrong to check my own trophy?"

"You!?" Huang Jing was so angry that she couldn't speak. Fortunately, this was not the first time she had experienced such a scene. She immediately turned her head and said, "General Bu, tell him!"

So Bu Si stepped forward and explained: "General Huang, generally speaking, kneading the secondary sexual characteristics in front of others will release a strong sexual suggestion, and in public, this suggestion is generally considered inappropriate, and it is only the behavior of unruly nymphomaniacs."

"Hiss..." Huang Long took a breath, "Is this true? But I usually see those bad boys picking their butts and dicks in the camp, and I don't have any scruples. There is no need for so many red tape between soldiers!"

Bu Si thought for a moment: "The old general is right."

"What a bullshit!" Huang Jing was simply crazy, "Anyway, I said you can't knead it, so you can't knead it! You, use your brain to think about it, if your old comrades see you like this now, what will they think?"

Huang Long heard this and fell into deep thought. After a moment, he asked a question with some uncertainty.

"When I was in the recruit camp with Lao Lu and the others, they forced me to make a promise. That is, if someone becomes like me one day... I have to make the brothers happy first. Tell me, how should I fulfill this promise?"