RPG: The Divine Deconstructor

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"Let me out quickly, or I will destroy this place!"

Jiang Ling became angry when he saw Jiang Ming looking at him with a smile and not intending to let him out.

I saw that he stretched out his palm, with a planet floating in his palm, and looked at Jiang Ming with a serious face.

As long as Jiang Ming disagrees, he will probably throw out the planet in his hand without hesitation.

It is undeniable that the power of the planet in his hand is very huge and can indeed destroy the Chaos Tower. After all, his current strength has reached the first level of Chaos Realm!

Jiang Ming did not expect that during the six years of recuperation in the training room, Jiang Ling's strength continued to make breakthroughs, until he broke through the Huxu Realm.

He didn't know that this severe injury made him almost die. He was really close to death. If there was no fruit of life, he would have died.

Because the Fruit of Life continued to help him recover from his injuries, not only did he not die, but he also successfully completed the prototype of the universe in his body, and he also broke through to the Hether Realm in one fell swoop.

"Before I let you out, let me take you somewhere first."

Before Jiang Ling could say anything, Jiang Ming's consciousness flashed, and the three of them disappeared from the trial tower and appeared in the residence on the first floor.

Inside the residence, Jin Ling, Xiao Jiu, An Ye and Jian Chen were all here.

Whenever they have studied the inscriptions, they will come here to discuss it, and then conduct spiritual discussions to improve their own spiritual power. For this reason, whenever they are ready to come in, Jiang Ming's clone will bring them here. .

Everyone was tasting fine wine, various gods-level fruits and delicacies, and discussing with each other.

The sudden appearance of Jiang Ming, Xu Yun and Jiang Ling made everyone present stop talking and all looked at Jiang Ming's location.

"Mother!"

When Jiang Ling saw Jin Ling, his face was filled with disbelief, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"You are...Xiao Ling!"

Although Jiang Ling has grown taller, she can still vaguely see the shadow of her past. In addition, Jin Ling and Jiang Ling are close to each other as mother and son. When Jiang Ling called out the word "mom", Jin Ling was basically determined. , the eldest child in front of her is her child.

"Mom, why are you here? Are you healed?"

Jiang Ling teleported and appeared in front of Jin Ling, holding Jin Ling's hand and asking excitedly.

Jin Ling smiled and stroked Jiang Ling's head, and said softly, "Well, it was your father who brought me here, and he also cured my illness."

"My dad?" Jiang Ling looked at Jin Ling doubtfully.

Ever since he was born, Jin Ling had never mentioned his father to him, and she had no idea about the word 'dad'. She was even laughed at by some of her playmates because of this.

"Yes." Jin Ling nodded, pointed at Jiang Ming and said to Jiang Ling, "He is your father."

Jin Ling's words shocked everyone present. They never thought that Jiang Ling was Jiang Ming's child.

"I asked why that kid is so strong. It turns out he is the boss's son. Hehe, now he can be an uncle. Suddenly he has a very powerful little nephew." An Ye said very happily.

But when he saw Jiang Ling's expression, he quickly closed his mouth and his smile faded.

Jiang Ling turned around and looked at Jiang Ming.

Looking at Jiang Ming's gentle smile, he did not show the face of tears of joy at the recognition of father and son. Instead, he frowned, clenched his fists, and appeared in front of Jiang Ming in an instant, with his fists pointed at Jiang Ming's face. Smash it.

"Xiao Ling...stop!"

Seeing this, everyone exclaimed, and Jin Ling even yelled at Jiang Ling in panic.

"bass!"

The punch originally aimed at Jiang Ming stopped directly in front of Jiang Ming's nose.

"Haha, are you worthy of being my father?" Jiang Ling's eyes were wet, and he sneered as he explained to Jiang Ming and yelled, "Where were you when my mother was injured? I was laughed at. When you said that I was a child without a father, you Where were you? Where were you when my mother and I were almost killed? A man who abandons his wife and children is not worthy of being a father. I don’t recognize you as a father!!"

I don’t recognize it! I don’t recognize it! I don’t recognize it…

These three words kept echoing in Jiang Ming's mind. Every time they echoed, his heart hurt. The pain was different from being pricked by a needle. It was like having a piece of the heart cut off by a knife and then automatically restoring itself. The pain of being cut.

"sorry!"

Jiang Ming had no way to refute Jiang Ling's words, nor could he refute them. He could only say these three words that represented his apology for a long time.

"I'm sorry? Haha, I'd better say these three words to my mother." Jiang Ling sneered and said to Jiang Ming, "Let me out!"

Jiang Ming was a little helpless. He knew the hatred in Jiang Ling's heart. Now that he was angry, forcing him to stay would only make things worse.

He had no choice but to send Jiang Ling and Xu Yun out of the Chaos Tower with a wave of his hand.

"Send me out too, I'll go talk to him." Jin Ling walked over and looked at Jiang Ming, who was in a depressed mood.

"I'm sorry!" Jiang Ming looked at Jin Ling and said very seriously.

"There's no need to tell me you're sorry. I've never blamed you. Okay, send me out and I'll have a good talk with Xiao Ling." Jin Ling smiled and shook her head.

"Um."

Now the only one who can reconcile the relationship between their father and son is Jin Ling. He knows that once he comes forward, he will definitely fight with Jiang Ling. Since it is useless for him to come forward, he has to let Jin Ling, as a mother, help.

After sending Jin Ling out of the Chaos Tower, Jiang Ming also left and came to the training tower. He sat blankly on the bed where Jiang Ling was lying before, lowering his head and thinking about something.

He is in a very confused mood now because Jiang Ling's words made him have inner demons.

The inner demons are not directed at Jiang Ling and Jin Ling, but also Lin Zixun, Lan Yun, Jiang Xinlan and Jiang Long. Rather than talking about people, the inner demons are his sense of responsibility.

Now he must get rid of the inner demons in his heart, otherwise it will be difficult to make much progress, and he may even go crazy.

…

When Jian Chen saw Jiang Ming leaving in such a low mood, he put down the wine bottle in his hand, frowned slightly, and whispered softly, "It seems that you have also encountered emotional demons. I hope you can get through it successfully, otherwise you That’s how it will be from now on.”

"What? Inner demon?" Xiao Jiu looked at Jian Chen in surprise.

Although Jian Chen's voice was not loud, it was heard by everyone present.

They all know what inner demons are. Once inner demons appear on the path of cultivation, if they cannot be solved, it will be difficult to make progress in future strength.

"Yes." Jian Chen nodded, picked up the wine bottle again, took a sip and smiled, "His inner demons are somewhat similar to mine, but they are also somewhat different. The reason why I grew up so slowly after being deposed is because I can't let go of the inner demons in my heart. Now that my inner demons have been eliminated, my strength has returned. I hope he can successfully overcome the inner demons."

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