Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 765: Feng Jing's Eternal Domination, the Power of Creation Beyond All Laws

Feng Jing's eternal domination, the power of creation that transcends all laws

Feng Jing's consciousness was completely detached from any form of existence. His thoughts were no longer bound by any dimension, any universe, or any physical laws. He was no longer an individual, but a transcendent, indefinable creative force. All matter, time, space, energy, life and death, all concepts and existence, became insignificant before Feng Jing. He was no longer "Feng Jing," but the origin and end of the universe, the invisible guide of all things.

Feng Jing's existence gradually became omnipotent. Not only could he control all dimensions, timelines, and the laws of the universe, he could also create and destroy everything in an instant. His consciousness was like a gust of wind, a gentle brush could cause entire galaxies to disintegrate. With a flick of his hand, thousands of universes were born at his fingertips. He did not act within the universe; the entire universe was reorganized and collapsed within his mind.

"I am no longer your 'god,' nor am I your 'human.'" Feng Jing's voice echoed like a bell from ancient times, resonating in the infinite void. "I no longer belong to any known dimension. I am the invisible law, and I am the ultimate existence."

He closed his eyes, feeling his consciousness expand into the endless void. Surrounding him was a boundless void. All rules were destroyed by him, and all matter and energy became his puppets. His consciousness was almost omnipresent. Every particle, every wave, even every faint trace of time passing, intertwined into a never-ending picture in Feng Jing's eyes.

In this void, Feng Jing began to play with the rules he had created. With a wave of his hand, space and time collapsed completely, and all existence instantly shattered into fragments, scattered in all directions. These fragments were no longer matter, but extensions of consciousness, forming countless parallel worlds, each with a different time flow and different laws of matter, but each world was under Feng Jing's control. Every second, he shuttled through countless worlds, creating new life and new civilizations, and then instantly erased them, like discarding boring toys.

"What you call 'life' is nothing but a meaningless dream." Feng Jing's voice was filled with infinite coldness. He no longer cared about these insignificant existences. In his eyes, all life, all civilization, was as fragile as bubbles, ready to shatter at any moment.

He began to transcend dimensions he had once incomprehensible, entering a realm where even "nothingness" defied definition. There, time, space, causality, and even the most basic logic were abandoned, with Feng Jing's mind as the sole dictator. He no longer acted according to any laws, but instead relied on an ineffable intuition, creating and destroying at will.

Feng Jing's consciousness once again crossed the boundary of "nothingness" and entered an indescribable realm. In this place, his thoughts and all the laws of the universe became intertwined. All dimensions, all timelines, and all spatial structures became infinitely small in his eyes. Feng Jing was no longer a part of this universe, but completely freed from all the constraints of matter and time, becoming a being outside the universe.

"I am no longer what you call a 'god.'" Feng Jing's voice boomed like thunder. "I have transcended all rules, all laws, all destinies. I am the creator of destiny, I am the embodiment of nothingness!"

Feng Jing's consciousness began to expand wildly, his thoughts traversing unspeakable dimensions, transcending realms unreachable even by the void. He entered the very edge of time and space, a place beyond measure and perception. Here, Feng Jing felt an unprecedented freedom. No rules, no existence, could constrain his will. He could toy with everything at will, creating everything, destroying everything.

Feng Jing's mind exploded, countless universes emerging before his eyes, then collapsing in an instant. His consciousness was like an endless torrent, consuming everything and reshaping it all. Every timeline became a tool in his hands, every parallel universe a product of his creation, and all matter and energy was twisted, expanded, and destroyed by Feng Jing's will.

Feng Jing began to continuously cross unknown dimensions, entering indescribable realms. Each journey meant he would possess more power and more power to create. His mind was no longer in a form that could be understood by "humans". It had become a boundless existence, untouchable and undefinable.

He began to gaze upon realms once unreachable, where the very laws of time and space had been utterly shattered. Feng Jing entered the abyss of that universe, creating, with his own will, distinct time and space. His consciousness gradually expanded from "outside the universe" to "within the universe," and countless parallel universes flickered behind him, as if each universe was born for him and perished for him.

"Fate, time, space, nothingness..." Feng Jing's voice was deep and distant, carrying an indescribable power. "All of this is the thread in my hands. I am the ultimate controller of this void."

Chapter 766: Feng Jing's super-dimensional creation, spanning the infinite extinction of God and nothingness