What was there to apologize for?! What was there to regret?!
Most of the time, Tang Ling was calm and rational, but no doubt, Tang Feng's appearance ignited his violent emotions.
These emotions were complicated. After all, he was facing his own father. However, no matter how complicated these emotions were, they were all dominated by an emotion that only appeared after confirming that it was Tang Feng, and that was — resistance.
Her resistance made Tang Ling mock her in his heart. So, what's there to be sorry about? That was useless! What was there to regret? Your regrets have nothing to do with me!
No matter what kind of power Tang Feng used to block the double spiral mist path that Tang Ling visualized, they were still in Tang Ling's visualization world, so he could directly express his will with his thoughts. It could also be understood as a more direct conversation. What he thought was what he said, and even his tone accurately conveyed his emotions.
Tang Feng quickly received a cold reply, "I don't know you. However, you've crossed the line and affected my advancement. Please leave. Otherwise, I'll kick you out. "
That was what Tang Ling thought. He was not curious about why Tang Feng was here, what kind of power did he use, and what was his goal? He was also too lazy to analyze what kind of emotion was hidden behind his great resistance.
He only wanted Tang Feng to disappear as soon as possible. Looking at him for even a second longer was torture, and it even affected his mental state.
In the face of his son's rejection and coldness, any father would feel sad and hurt from the bottom of his heart.
However, Tang Feng was calm. At least, that was what his shadow showed. He looked forward as if Tang Ling was standing in front of him and he was looking at his own son.
As a matter of fact, Tang Ling did not visualize himself. Tang Feng's projection was facing a void, so he could not see Tang Ling.
For some reason, the feeling stung him, but it did not last for more than a second. Tang Ling saw Tang Feng smile.
She had to admit that her smile was 80% similar to Tang Ling's. It was filled with the pureness of a young man's smile with a little sharpness and confidence, but most of it was mischievous and naughty.
However, compared to Tang Ling, Tang Feng's smile had a hint of a rascal that Tang Ling did not have. He felt like a street thug who would never make it in the world. He could never do anything bad, but he was good at stirring up trouble.
That smile was disgusting. Tang Ling instinctively hated it, but did he not know that his own smile was the same?
It looked a little cheap, but it wasn't really annoying because of the look in their eyes. Both father and son had the same clean and sincere eyes.
In comparison, Tang Long, who was noble and cold to the point of looking like an immortal, seemed to have undergone a genetic mutation.
"I don't want to." Tang Feng simply said these two words.
Damn it! Tang Ling felt like his lungs were going to explode.
In the next second, Tang Feng became relaxed. With his hands behind his back, he slowly paced back and forth, looking around as if he was in a museum or a beautiful garden. As a matter of fact, other than the little seed and his heart, there was nothing else in the dark.
It was this kind of environment, coupled with Tang Feng's appearance, that made him seem especially shameless and detestable.
However, Tang Feng seemed to think that Tang Ling's provocation was not deep enough. He walked around leisurely and said, "I'm your father and you're my son. Don't act cool in front of me. Do girls nowadays like cold men? I, your father, am not a girl! "
Tang Ling held his breath in his chest when he heard what Tang Feng said. Who made this guy think that it was only natural? Did he think he was great just because he provided an X with a genome?
That was what Tang Ling was thinking. He was not afraid of talking big! However, Tang Ling, who was about to explode, did not even bother to talk big. All he had in his mind was to chase Tang Feng out.
He would not have any regrets even if he did not see his father for the rest of his life. No, he would not even see him for a few lifetimes.
However, before Tang Ling could put his thoughts into action, Tang Feng stopped. He extended his hand and pointed in a direction. As a matter of fact, it was the direction that Tang Ling was looking at in the visualization world. Then, Tang Feng's annoying smile deepened, but it had a tinge of unfathomable depth to it. "Are you still trying to chase me away? Why don't you try? "
Tang Feng's tone was half provocative and half disdainful. Tang Ling, who was always calm, did not know why he was provoked by Tang Feng. If someone else had said that to him, Tang Ling would have thought that the person must have something to rely on and that he should think and observe before he acted.
However, when it came to Tang Feng, he did not say anything and started to visualize with all his might. He wanted to close the door of the visualization world that Tang Feng had forcefully created.
The result was predictable. No matter how hard Tang Ling tried, he could not even shake Tang Feng's projection, let alone close the door.
"What do you think?" Tang Feng was delighted. With a wave of his hand, a rock appeared under his feet out of nowhere. He stepped on the rock with one leg and leaned forward, looking very pleased with himself.
Tang Ling went silent. He realized that he would lose to Tang Feng when it came to acting shamelessly. However, even though he was quiet, a heavy sense of defeat rose in his heart. Someone else could do whatever they wanted in his visualization world, yet he could not do anything about it. It was a sign of utter failure.
One thing worth noting was that if the intruder was not Tang Feng, his biological father, but someone else with malicious intent, Tang Ling would have died a hundred times over and he would have died in a myriad of ways.
Being controlled in his visualization world was equivalent to being controlled mentally, turning him into a puppet. It was a crushing force that he could not resist.
"Your father is still your father." Tang Feng sat cross-legged on the rock with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth. "You are the second possessor of the Perfect Genetic Chain, yet you are still so weak. Not challenging at all."
"Life is as lonely as the snow."
Tang Ling could not hold it in anymore. He had seen hundreds and thousands of despicable people, but he had never seen one as despicable as Tang Feng. "Damn it! What are you trying to do?
"Do you love staying here? Are you as lonely as the snow? Fine, you can stay here and be lonely. I'll play with you since I … "
Tang Ling wanted to express that he would completely ignore Tang Feng from the very next second. No matter what Tang Feng did or said, he would not be any worse than the despicable Tang Ling. The best part was that Tang Ling was smart enough to deal with despicable people by ignoring them.
However, Tang Feng jumped up and tilted his head to look at where Tang Ling was looking at. "What did you say just now? Damn it! Are you scolding your mother? "
Tang Ling's face flushed as he sat cross-legged in the real world. The word "mother" was undoubtedly the softest treasure in Tang Ling's heart. Although he had never seen his mother or felt the warmth from his mother, his imagination of his mother had never stopped since he was a child.
His mother must have been as loving as a mother-in-law and as gentle as a dead aunt. After hearing a lot of stories about Tang Feng but not a single trace of his mother, Tang Ling firmly believed in one thing.
Tang Ling firmly believed that the woman who insisted on giving birth to him despite being ignored by Tang Feng must have loved him a lot.
Tang Feng was someone who had let his mother down, so what right did he have to mention her name? Mentioning her was a stain! No, not only did he let his mother down, but he had also let Tang Long's mother down. He was a scumbag!
Tang Ling had originally decided to ignore Tang Feng no matter what, but what he said made him feel like scolding Tang Feng a hundred times over. He even thought of the sharpest words he could think of. Tang Ling had no qualms about scolding Tang Feng. He never treated Tang Feng as his father. To Tang Ling, Tang Feng was just a familiar stranger.
However, Tang Ling's plan fell through once again. This was because after Tang Feng finished speaking, that annoying smile immediately disappeared. His gaze became stern, giving off an indescribable pressure. He seemed to blow a breath of air in a relaxed manner, causing the strands of hair in front of his forehead to float up.
"Do you know what power I have as a father? It's when my son disobeys me, I can beat him up. "
Tang Ling was so angry that he laughed. He suddenly thought of a saying from ancient Huaxia, 'If you want to pin a crime on someone, you can always find a way to frame him'. Was he scolding his mother when he said 'damn it'? Tang Feng must be looking for an excuse to beat him up.
Unfortunately, in the world of visualization, everything was just visualization. Even if Tang Feng visualized the scene of him beating himself up, it was just a formality. Was this guy crazy? Or was he too naive?
However, just like what Tang Feng said, a father was a father. Wasn't it natural for him to beat up his son?!
In an extremely exaggerated manner, Tang Feng once again stepped on the rock with one of his legs. At the same time, a doll appeared on his leg. The doll looked like it was casually visualized, or it could be said that Tang Feng did not have the concept of an exquisite doll at all. In short, there were a few strands of hair floating on its head. The two '6s' represented the eyes, and the one line represented the mouth.
What is it doing? Tang Ling did not even have the energy to ridicule the ugly doll anymore. He could not understand Tang Feng's tricks at all.
Tang Feng spat out a mouthful of smoke in a despicable manner. Then, he raised his hand in an exaggerated manner and raised his palm.
What the … Tang Ling's heart chilled. Even though he knew that Tang Feng could kill and control him in the visualization world, he could not beat him up.
No matter how much he hated Tang Feng, Tang Ling's heart was clear. He was certain that Tang Feng would not harm him. He …
Tang Ling's mind was a little messy. Before he could finish his thoughts, he heard an exaggerated slap. Tang Feng's palm landed on the doll's butt.
Is he sick? Tang Ling was utterly dumbfounded. That was the only word that popped up in his mind. Then, he was humiliated, shocked, and infuriated to realize that his butt was hurting very clearly! It felt like Tang Feng's slap landed on his butt!
One thing worth noting was that in the visualization world, the body's five senses were almost shut down! Why would he feel such a clear pain?
However, all those questions were no longer important. Tang Ling's humiliation and anger were about to burst through his head, but at the same time, he sadly realized that he could not do anything about it. All he could do was roar, "Spanking my butt is child's play! Teach me a painful lesson if you have the balls! "
One had to admit that Tang Ling was very smart. He purposely provoked Tang Feng. As a matter of fact, to a little boy, being stabbed a few times was better than being spanked, was it not? It was not a punishment at all. It was a complete humiliation.
However, Tang Ling neglected the fact that the man before him was his father, and it was not humiliating for a father to do something like that.
Of course, Tang Ling purposely ignored the fact.
"I don't have balls? How did you get here if you don't have balls? What a joke. "Since Tang Ling was his son, how could Tang Feng fall for his tricks? As he spoke, he slammed his hand down again with a 'pah' sound.
It was without a doubt that Tang Ling's butt was honest. The burning pain came again, and Tang Ling was about to explode, but he could not stop the damn visualization.
"Oh right, I like spanking your butt as child's play. I heard that all fathers like it. It's especially good for educating disobedient children. "
Slap, slap, slap. As Tang Feng spoke, he mercilessly slapped Tang Ling's butt again.
Tang Ling was infuriated, and he started to curse indiscriminately.
"At your age, I will never spank my son's butt! I can't afford to lose face like this.
My son will think shamefully. Isn't that all you can do? "
"You're right. What were you doing at your age? Playing with mud? I'm much stronger than you. If you are really my father, you must have been blessed by the heavens! "
Tang Feng raised a brow and curled his lips into a smile. Although Tang Ling still regarded him as a despicable person, he somehow felt a little more dangerous.
As expected, Tang Ling's hunch was right. Tang Feng suddenly threw the doll on his lap and kicked the doll's butt.
Damn it! I got my butt kicked!
The proud Tang Ling had turned into an enraged lion cub. If they were in the real world, he would have fought Tang Feng to the death.
It was the first time he felt what it felt like to be completely suppressed. He was helpless, so he continued to curse indiscriminately, "If I live to your age and cultivate as long as you, I'll teach you a lesson."
"I've never treated you as my father."
At the same time, when Tang Ling saw the doll being kicked away by Tang Feng, he sensed an opportunity. Without caring about anything else, he instantly visualized himself in this world.
The moment he appeared, he dashed towards the doll without a second thought, trying to snatch it away.
Maybe the reason why Tang Feng could teach him a lesson was related to the doll that he visualized?
Since he could not figure out the reason, Tang Ling would guess anything suspicious.
However, Tang Ling's plan failed because he realized with disappointment that even though he was supposed to be the absolute king in this free visualization world, he still could not compete with Tang Feng in the visualization world that belonged to him.
He could only watch as Tang Feng's big hand grabbed the baby's leg, then raised it in front of him and shook it. "You want this?"
Tang Ling clenched his teeth.
Was this the first time the father and son faced each other? However, the atmosphere was not right. The emotions that should be there were absent, but they did not seem to be unfamiliar with each other either. They naturally fell into a stalemate, so no one cared.
"I'll give it to you." Tang Feng was being kind.
Tang Ling was in disbelief, but Tang Feng looked sincere as he passed the doll to Tang Ling. "After all, you are still my son."
Tang Ling was doubtful, but the humiliation of being spanked and kicked made him reach out his hand to test the waters.
As expected, Tang Feng stuffed the doll into his hand.
That's it?
Before Tang Ling could react, Tang Feng suddenly retreated a few dozen meters away from Tang Ling. As he retreated, the visualization world expanded as if it had an infinite space.
Tang Ling grabbed the doll and once again, he could not understand Tang Feng out of habit.
Tang Feng stopped in the next second. He raised his hand and another doll appeared in his hand. "Too bad I've treated you as my son, but you don't treat me as your father. So … "
Tang Ling knew he had been tricked.
Tang Feng smiled wickedly as he curled his finger and flicked it at Tang Ling's crotch.
"F * ck you!" Even though he was in the visualization world, Tang Ling could not help but cover a certain part of his crotch as he bellowed at the top of his lungs.
Tang Feng appeared in front of Tang Ling in an instant. He squatted down and asked with concern, "Does it hurt? Son? "
"Hmph, it doesn't matter." Tang Ling chuckled. "Why don't you just cripple me? Fine, because whether you cripple me or not, I've decided to cut off your line."
"How can your genes be passed down to the next generation? Cut it off with me and I'll be considered a blessing to the world. "
"You're cutting off the world's hope." Strangely, Tang Feng did not joke around with Tang Ling this time. He seemed to be threatened as his face turned serious.
Tang Ling laid on the ground and chuckled coldly. Of course, he did not make such a decision. He should at least get Higan's permission first. However, at the moment, Tang Feng had to strike this rascal as hard as he could. With Tang Ling's intelligence, he could naturally think of the key point.
"I'll give you a chance." Tang Feng muttered to himself. He looked at Tang Ling for a while and finally made up his mind.
Tang Ling did not reply.
"Do you want to have a fair duel with me in the visualization world?" Tang Feng waved his hand and the two kids went away. "I, Tang Feng, have always been a man of my words. You can take this chance, but you can also choose not to. I'll give you three seconds to think about it. "
"One."
"Two."
"What chance?" Tang Ling did not want to be humiliated anymore. Whether it was being spanked or shot in the balls, it was an absolute humiliation. Even after that, Tang Ling did not plan to mention it to anyone, not even Higan!
Then, he had to take this chance. Who could guarantee that if he did not agree to it, Tang Feng would come up with something else?
Tang Ling's compromise made Tang Feng smile. Tang Ling hated that smile at first glance, so he turned his head away and missed the fleeting warmth in Tang Feng's eyes.
His body was forcefully pulled up by Tang Feng and pressed down on a rock that Tang Feng visualized.
As for Tang Feng, he sat opposite Tang Ling with his legs crossed and said calmly, "The visualization world is nothing. Its essence comes from the human spirit.
As the saying goes, you get what you want. It's completely detached from the material world.
"But have you ever thought about it? Even so, the difference between the visualization world is huge. Just like how some people have a rich imagination, what they visualize is magnificent and magnificent. It's a great help to the person's heart and mind, and it'll be reflected back to the body. Some people's visualization world is extremely barren without a core to rely on, so what they visualize … "
Tang Ling pretended to be absent-minded, but due to his natural thirst for power and his thirst for knowledge, he could not help but be serious.
He had to admit that Tang Feng was a very insightful and powerful teacher. A few words from him were enough to make Tang Ling think.
"Then, why? The key lies in the spirit. Looking deeper, it's one of the origins of the spirit, the self-will.
"The self-will can be tempered! The spirit that has been tempered is like a tree with a sturdy foundation. It won't be blown away by the strong wind and become a rootless tree that will eventually disperse.
"The self-will will attach itself to every strand of spirit. As long as the spirit is supported, it'll become extremely powerful.
"I'm relying on the little seed. You are my son. Now, you should know why I'm still suppressing you in your visualization world, right? "Tang Feng looked at Tang Ling seriously and suddenly shouted.
"It's because your self-will has been tempered and suppressed my will." Of course, Tang Ling thought of the key point and answered almost instinctively.
"That's not all! Because of its strength, my mental strength can also whip your mental strength, causing a huge impact on your mental strength. It's just like if I want to spank your butt, your butt will definitely hurt. "As he spoke, Tang Feng bent his fingers again.
Tang Ling covered it and said fiercely, "I'll die without descendants!"
Tang Feng seemed like he would really be threatened, so he smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm just joking. A man should have a sense of humor."
"Now, I'll teach you how to temper your self-will. This is the chance. Do you want to learn?" Tang Feng said seriously.
As he spoke, Tang Feng removed the cigarette from his mouth and seemed a little emotional. "Most importantly, the spirit with self-will is like a duckweed. It won't get lost easily."
"What do you mean?" My spirit won't get lost? My spirit belongs to me, so it shouldn't get lost. Tang Ling was a little confused.
"Do you want to learn?" Tang Feng did not even answer.
"Learn? Why would I be afraid? As long as I can …" Of course, Tang Ling wanted to learn, but he felt awkward learning from Tang Feng, so he had to find an excuse.
"Cut the crap. If you want to learn, I'll teach you now. I'll give you some time to temper it. After that, I will suppress my self-will to a certain level and seize control of this visualization world. "Tang Feng suddenly laughed when he said this.
Tang Ling felt like he was getting used to the smirk.
"If you win, you can teach me a lesson too."
"Are you serious?" Tang Ling was suddenly excited.
"Haven't you heard that my words carry weight?!" Tang Feng was obviously dissatisfied. "But don't think it's easy. How far you can temper it depends on your talent. How you use it depends on your comprehension. If you're not the best of both worlds, you can't win. I'm angry that you don't recognize me as your father. So, don't expect me to show mercy! "
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