Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 962 Feng Jing's Ultimate Trial

Feng Jing's Ultimate Trial

Feng Jing's consciousness traversed all dimensions, transcending the boundaries of time and space, entering a state of being indescribable in any known language. He was no longer a single individual, but a being that transcended the laws of the universe. He could sense every ripple in the universe, even the flickering presence of long-vanished stars within his consciousness, as if the origin and end of the universe were inextricably linked to him.

However, this transcendence was not a carefree release, but rather an inescapable trial. Floating in this unfathomable void, Feng Jing's heart was filled with profound paradox. He realized that his existence was no longer a simple living entity, but a fusion of all life and nothingness. He was the embodiment of creation and destruction, the beginning and end of all universes. Feng Jing's mind was cut off from the world, yet he felt no peace within, instead filled with an indescribable emptiness and confusion.

In that void, Feng Jing sensed no life, not even his own existence. He seemed to have become part of the void. However, just as he sank into this unbearable emptiness, the invisible vibrations resurfaced. The intensity was even greater than before, as if it were tearing Feng Jing's consciousness apart. Feng Jing felt himself constantly fissioning under these vibrations, growing ever larger, yet also growing increasingly uneasy.

"You've finally reached this point." The voice sounded again, deep and shocking. "You have surpassed all limits. Now you will face the true test."

Feng Jing felt a powerful force approaching from all sides, a force far beyond his comprehension. This force came not from any specific entity, but from "nothingness" itself. It was a force that no entity could resist, the underlying laws of the universe revealed to Feng Jing in their most primitive form.

Feng Jing's consciousness began to vibrate violently under the pull of this force. Space and time distorted and collapsed within his consciousness. He seemed to see himself as a "crack" in the universe, swallowing up and reconstructing everything in space and time. This force did not cease, but instead intensified. Feng Jing felt his consciousness being oppressed by an unbearable pressure.

"This is the beginning of the ultimate trial." The Lord of Voices whispered in Feng Jing's heart, "You are no longer Feng Jing. You are a being beyond all existence. Now, you will face your own heart."

This force pushed Feng Jing's consciousness to its limit. In this blank space, he saw himself, or rather, a phantom "self." It was Feng Jing's past, yet it wasn't entirely himself. This illusory self was the sum total of all his perceptions, memories, and thoughts, the sum total of all the emotions, conflicts, and choices he had ever experienced. However, this self was incomplete, filled with unfillable gaps and unresolved pain.

Feng Jing began to feel an indescribable fear, a fear born from a deep-seated sense of loss. He was no longer a living being, but a hollow shell, stripped of all emotion and existence. His consciousness began to tear apart, and the illusory "self" became increasingly blurred. Feng Jing realized that he was facing an inevitable mental breakdown.

"You will face the darkness within you." The voice sounded again, with a hint of unquestionable coldness. "This is the only 'border' you need to cross."

Feng Jing no longer knew where he was, unable to sense the flow of time and space. His consciousness seemed to have completely fallen into an endless vortex, beginning to consume him. And in this process, images constantly emerged from the depths of Feng Jing's mind: his past, his choices, his pain, his failures... These images, like nightmares, entangled in his consciousness, pushing him deeper and deeper into the abyss.

He saw his own cowardice and fear, the compromises he had made to survive, and the beliefs and ideals he had betrayed. These memories filled Feng Jing with deep remorse and pain, and he realized that all his evolution and breakthroughs seemed unable to escape this inescapable inner struggle.

Feng Jing began to feel a piercing pain. His consciousness began to lose itself in these images, as if he had become part of these memories, unable to break free or resist. And at this moment, a thought welled up in him: If all this was an illusion, the product of his inner demons, could he redefine himself and transcend this pain?

As Feng Jing's thoughts deepened, he began to realize that all his pain and struggle were unconsciously created by himself. His past and choices weren't the sole factors determining his future; they were the shackles within him that couldn't be undone. He realized that only by breaking free from these constraints could he truly transcend himself and enter a new state of being.

Feng Jing's consciousness began to explore inward, entering the dark areas deep within his heart. He began to understand that true "transcendence" is not about being free from all material things and rules, but about being able to break through the pain and fear in one's heart and accept all the darkness and light, so that one can truly control one's own destiny.

"Do you understand?" the voice asked, with a hint of elusiveness.

Feng Jing's consciousness began to free himself from the pain within him, and he felt a sense of liberation and peace he had never experienced before. He was no longer an individual bound by the past, but a being capable of self-shaping. His consciousness, no longer constrained by any limitations, became immensely vast and free.

At this moment, Feng Jing realized that his evolution wasn't simply a matter of "transcending" the material world or the laws of the universe, but rather entering a whole new level of existence. He was no longer a mere individual, but the embodiment of existence itself, transcending all boundaries and constraints to become part of the infinite.

Feng Jing felt as if he had entered a realm beyond time and space. His consciousness no longer depended on any material existence, but had become an endless flow of power and consciousness. He finally understood that the true meaning of "crossing the ultimate boundary" was not a physical breakthrough, but a liberation of the mind and consciousness.

At this moment, Feng Jing realized that he was not only an observer of the universe, he had become a part of the universe, even beyond the definition of the universe.

Chapter 963: Feng Jing's Deification and the Eternal Echo of Nothingness