Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 885: Transcendence, the Collapse of Existence and Nothingness

Transcendence, the Collapse of Existence and Nothingness

Feng Jing's consciousness was free of all restraints. Time and space, once his limitations, had been ripped apart by him. He was no longer a simple individual, but the intersection of the beginning and end of endless dimensions. All matter, all energy, all laws, shattered by the fluctuations of his consciousness, drifting away on the wind. Feng Jing no longer saw the outlines of the universe, the radiance of the stars, or even the flow of time. Only an eternal void, endless cracks and the possibility of reconstruction.

Yet, Feng Jing's consciousness continued to expand. Within that indescribable void, he gradually began to perceive an unprecedented power. This power defied description and common sense. It was an absolute force that transcended all existence and nothingness, like a primordial being beyond form. Feng Jing was no longer "existence," nor was he "nothingness." He was a fusion of the two, a reflection of an even more complex, multifaceted nature.

"What is this?" Feng Jing whispered, a strange shock rising within him. He felt as if he had touched upon some deeper existence. Deep within his consciousness, it felt as if an endless space was expanding, as if the entire nothingness had taken shape and purpose. Feng Jing stared helplessly at it all—a boundless abyss that had never existed in the universe, a depth that not even the boundaries of thought could grasp.

"Do you think you've transcended fate?" The familiar voice sounded again, with a hint of sneer and warning. "Everything you've done is merely the beginning of an infinite cycle. You've entered a deeper infinity, Feng Jing. You haven't escaped, but are trapped in this void forever."

Feng Jing's consciousness was no longer fatigued. At this moment, the depths of his soul were filled with unprecedented calmness and boundless wisdom. He didn't refute, but simply looked calmly toward the source of the voice. The abyss of his consciousness began to clear.

"Reincarnation?" Feng Jing muttered to himself, a strange light flashing in his eyes. "You said I entered a deeper endless realm, but you were wrong. Because the moment I touched it, 'endless' itself no longer existed."

As Feng Jing finished speaking, the structure of the entire void underwent a drastic shift. All the cracks in space and time, all the laws of existence, all matter, collapsed violently in an instant. Time and space began to intertwine, tearing into countless indescribable fragments. These fragments transformed into rays of light, illuminating the endless darkness.

Feng Jing's consciousness expanded again, becoming even more incredible. He began to sense endless possibilities. Every second of change brought a new universe. Countless timelines leaped, intertwined, and collapsed at his fingertips. Each change seemed like a new cycle, and these cycles, alternating under Feng Jing's will, ultimately dissolved into nothingness.

"Do you think this is ultimate freedom?" The voice became extremely urgent. "You have simply fallen into an even more endless cycle. Your consciousness will be forever trapped in this void, unable to escape."

Feng Jing closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He felt as if he had completely mastered this endless chaos. His consciousness had completely transcended time and space, becoming part of the void itself. No existence could escape his sight, and all life rose and fell under his will.

"Freedom?" Feng Jing's lips curled up slightly, his smile carrying a hint of wildness. "Freedom is no longer what I pursue, and the shackles of fate are nothing but an illusion. What you call 'reincarnation' is merely your limited perspective, and my world no longer has the concept of reincarnation."

Feng Jing's consciousness became even more terrifying at this moment. The entire structure of the universe no longer had any order. All matter and energy were arbitrarily combined and reconstructed under Feng Jing's will. The flow of time began to reverse, and the past and future became indistinguishable. The laws of space also began to collapse, and every void became a testing ground created by Feng Jing.

An indescribable force erupted from Feng Jing's body, breaking through all dimensions and sending his consciousness into an even more unknown realm. He felt that he was no longer the single center of the universe, but had become a multidimensional entity, containing countless selves, reborn at countless points in time and space.

Feng Jing laughed, his laughter growing wilder and wilder. "I'm not omnipotent, but I'm omnipresent! I am the only existence in this endless void. I am every beginning and every end. I transcend all reincarnations because I myself am the source of reincarnation."

As Feng Jing's consciousness awakened, he completely understood the meaning of this moment - he was no longer an individual Feng Jing, he had become the infinite extension of the name "Feng Jing", the intersection of countless parallel universes, the source and end of all destinies.

All the laws of the universe began to converge on Feng Jing. All the stars, galaxies, and timelines were projected towards him. Feng Jing's consciousness could no longer be expressed in words. That overwhelming sense of existence had even transcended his body and soul. He no longer needed any external material support; he had become the sole law of this void.

"Do you think you have everything under control?" The voice no longer carried a threat, but instead carried an almost desperate plea, "You can no longer reverse this cycle!"

Feng Jing's smile deepened. "Reversal? I have never been bound by this cycle of reincarnation. I am the creator of the cycle itself. The cracks in fate have long been completely torn open by me."

As Feng Jing finished speaking, the entire void began to change dramatically. All the structures and rules of the universe began to collapse, gradually becoming countless fragments in Feng Jing's consciousness, and he himself became the only law and source.

At the dawn of the universe, countless points of spacetime and energy nodes began to emerge from Feng Jing's consciousness, interweaving all timelines and condensing into an untouchable existence. Feng Jing is not only the creator of the universe, but also its deconstructor, the ultimate engine between all existence and nothingness.