If I made you a special forces soldier, would you become a terrestrial god?

As soon as the rest order was issued at Kunlun Base, the entire camp was filled with a relaxed and lively atmosphere.

The soldiers no longer rushed to the tarmac as hastily as before, but instead showed more composure and planning.

Miao Zhiyuan, the Kunlun steward who had just reached the peak of the terrestrial immortal realm, was holding a densely packed vacation schedule and confirming it with the heads of each battalion one by one.

"The first batch, the original Wolf Fang, Night Tiger, and Seventh Company, go first. Lao Gao, you guys just broke through, your realms are still unstable, so stay in the base and consolidate your strength! If anyone dares to sneak down the mountain, don't blame me for telling the division commander and letting him deal with you!" Miao Zhiyuan shouted at the top of his lungs.

Now, he speaks with a hundred times more confidence than before. The imposing aura of a peak terrestrial immortal makes even a troublemaker like Gao Dazhuang feel awkward and can only touch his nose in embarrassment. Especially when it comes to telling his superiors this, he dares not utter a single complaint.

He Chenguang and Zhuang Yan, as the first lucky ones to take leave, had already changed into casual clothes and boarded a transport plane bound for the mainland.

On the plane, He Chenguang looked out the window at the rapidly receding clouds, his feelings somewhat complicated.

He could clearly feel the surging power within him, the power of a late-stage terrestrial immortal.

With every gesture, he exudes the power to split mountains and shatter rocks.

He was captivated by the feeling of having everything under his control.

But at the same time, it also made him feel a sense of alienation from that mortal world.

Can he still stroll hand in hand with Xiaoxiao on the food street in the university town like before?

Can he still find that ordinary yet warm happiness?

he does not know.

But he knew he had to go back.

Because there, there are people he is willing to protect with his life.

……

At the entrance of the Normal University, there is still that tall sycamore tree.

However, the season has changed from autumn to early summer.

Lin Xiaoxiao, wearing a white dress and with her long hair flowing down her shoulders, stood quietly under the tree, craning her neck in anticipation.

When the military vehicle with the special license plate slowly came to a stop in front of her.

Her clear, bright eyes instantly shone with a light even more dazzling than the summer sun.

The car door opened, and a tall, upright figure stepped out of the car.

It is He Chenguang.

He has lost weight and gotten darker.

But his eyes were brighter and deeper than before.

His calm, steadfast, and unwavering demeanor made him stand out from the crowd.

"Morning light!"

Lin Xiaoxiao could no longer contain herself and, like a fledgling swallow returning to its nest, rushed into his arms.

He Chenguang held the girl he had been longing for day and night tightly in his arms, savoring her familiar, youthful fragrance.

The slight sense of estrangement and confusion that had arisen in his heart due to the surge in power vanished in that instant.

He is still him.

He was still He Chenguang, who deeply loved her.

"I'm back."

His voice was hoarse, yet filled with endless tenderness.

The two lingered together for a long time before reluctantly parting ways.

Lin Xiaoxiao, with her pretty face slightly flushed from excitement, carefully examined He Chenguang.

"You...you seem to have changed again," she said uncertainly.

"Um?"

"It has become... more reassuring." Lin Xiaoxiao thought for a long time before finding a suitable word.

Although she couldn't discern the specific changes in He Chenguang's cultivation level.

However, she could clearly sense the calm and powerful aura emanating from He Chenguang, like a pillar stabilizing the sea.

Just stand by his side.

It's as if even if the sky were to fall, there's nothing to be afraid of.

He Chenguang smiled upon hearing this.

He reached out and affectionately rubbed her nose.

"Let's go, didn't we promise each other last time that we'd go back to see Grandpa and Grandma together?"

"Let's go back together today. Grandpa and Grandma miss you too."

Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up instantly.

She nodded vigorously, her face beaming with a happy yet shy smile.

……

He Family Compound.

Mr. He Baoguo and his wife were tending to the flowers and plants in the yard.

When they saw He Chenguang leading Lin Xiaoxiao into the courtyard.

The two elderly people were stunned.

"Grandpa...Grandpa, Grandma, I'm back." He Chenguang's eyes reddened slightly as he looked at the familiar, kind faces of the two elderly people.

"I brought Xiaoxiao back with me too. Didn't you say you missed her?"

"Hello, Grandpa. Hello, Grandma." Although Lin Xiaoxiao had visited before, she was still a little nervous.

"Oh! Good boy! Good boy!"

Grandma was the first to react.

She threw down the small shovel in her hand, grabbed Lin Xiaoxiao's hand, and looked her up and down carefully, her eyes showing increasing fondness.

"Xiaoxiao, you're getting more and more beautiful! You look just like a person in a painting! It's been so long since you've come to see us."

Although Grandpa He Baoguo didn't speak, his eyes, which were always full of authority, were also full of a satisfied smile.

He could tell that his grandson really liked this girl.

This is enough.

The family enjoyed a happy dinner together.

During the meal, a small incident occurred.

A huge wasp, which seemed to have flown in from nowhere, buzzed and scurried around the living room.

Grandma and Lin Xiaoxiao were both startled and gasped in surprise.

He Chenguang was preparing to make his move.

Suddenly, a glint flashed in He Baoguo's eyes as he sat in the main seat.

He casually picked up an empty wine glass from the table and flicked his wrist.

"Whoosh!"

The wine glass, like a cannonball, whistled through the air and precisely trapped the wasp beneath it.

Then, it landed steadily on the coffee table in the distance.

This move was executed with effortless ease, demonstrating exquisite control over both force and accuracy.

He truly deserves to be called a valiant general who fought his way through mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

"good!"

He Chenguang couldn't help but cheer.

However, He Baoguo shook his head at him.

"I'm too old, I'm no good anymore. If I were twenty years younger, I could cut it in half with the rim of the cup."

As he spoke, he glanced at He Chenguang with a hint of smugness.

The meaning couldn't be clearer.

Kid, don't think you're so great now. Your grandpa was a hero back in the day!

He Chenguang smiled when he saw this.

He didn't say anything.

He simply stretched out his hand and pointed lightly into the air at the wasp covered by the wine glass.

No sound.

There were no unusual phenomena.

When He Baoguo picked up the wine glass with a puzzled expression.

Everyone was stunned.

The wasp that had been jumping around just moments before had now turned into a pile of black powder, finer than flour.

Not even a single, complete wing could be found.

The entire living room fell into a deathly silence.

He Baoguo and his wife stared at the pile of powder, their mouths agape, wide enough to fit an egg.

They felt like their hearts were about to stop beating.

This...this is no longer martial arts.

This is... magic!

After the initial shock, Lin Xiaoxiao...

Countless little stars had already appeared in those eyes as they looked at He Chenguang.

Her man, her morning light.

It's gotten even stronger!

It has become even stronger than last time!

He also needs to be handsome!

She felt like she was about to faint from happiness.

At this moment, He Baoguo finally recovered from the enormous shock.

He looked at his unfathomable grandson, his heart filled with mixed emotions.

He knew that the future of this family, this country, depended on these young people.

Just now.

The red, encrypted phone in his pocket suddenly rang urgently.

He Baoguo's expression changed, and he answered the phone.

I only heard a few sentences.

His face, which had just been smiling, froze instantly.

He hung up the phone, looked at He Chenguang, and his eyes became more serious than ever before.

"Chenguang, your vacation may have to end early."