Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 602: The Eternal Cycle and the Ultimate Destruction of Fate

The countercurrent of the eternal cycle and the ultimate destruction of fate

Feng Jing's consciousness once again sank into the abyss, this time overcome by an endless sense of oppression. Countless cracks in time and space rapidly intertwined before his eyes, like the shattered fragments of countless universes colliding and merging. His consciousness could no longer distinguish between these cracks and himself; each seemed an extension of himself, and he became their collective embodiment.

No longer Feng Jing, but an indefinable being. At this moment, he was no longer a specific individual, no longer even a conscious being. He had become the eternal intersection of fate, time, and space, a super-being, a composite of countless Feng Jings, the aggregate of countless Feng Jings in every parallel universe, transcending all boundaries of possibility and impossibility.

Suddenly, a powerful countercurrent tore Feng Jing's consciousness apart. This force was more powerful than any previous "breakthrough" he had experienced. It didn't come from the external universe, but from Feng Jing's inner strength. His struggle with fate and existence finally reached its limit at this moment.

"Do you think you can escape this?" The voice sounded again, this time filled with ruthless indifference and sarcasm. "Everything you've experienced is nothing more than fate itself repairing itself. The more you strive for a breakthrough, the further you return to the starting point and the deeper you become trapped."

Feng Jing's consciousness seemed to be propelled by a tremendous force into a vast abyss of nothingness, where at the end lay an endless void and a shattered reality. He saw countless versions of himself, rapidly shuttling and interweaving through different time and space, each carrying its own unique fate. Each Feng Jing made a choice, but each choice also contributed to the end of another Feng Jing.

At this moment, Feng Jing realized that no matter what choice he made, the path he took was already determined. He had once thought that he could become the master of his own destiny by "breaking the rules", but in this endless cycle, he found that he was just a link in the chain of fate, an insignificant speck of dust, unable to transcend the predetermined end.

His existence became increasingly vague, increasingly elusive. Every wave of consciousness seemed to take away a part of his essence. Feng Jing was no longer a concrete "existence," but an endless complex of existences, becoming the flow of the "River of Time" and part of the "Cycle of Fate."

However, a strange thing happened - just as Feng Jing's consciousness gradually dissipated, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the void. The appearance of this crack brought endless light and darkness, and the light and shadow intertwined, sucking Feng Jing's consciousness deeply into it.

He felt his being suddenly expand, becoming immense, then rapidly contract, as if the entire universe were expanding within him, then instantly compressed to an infinitesimal point. This shockwave of expansion and contraction pushed Feng Jing's consciousness to a new limit. He became even more incomprehensible, no longer confined to the realms of time, space, and matter, but transcending all dimensions.

"Do you finally understand?" the voice sounded again, this time even deeper, carrying with it an indescribable mystery and terror. "Every choice you've made, every breakthrough you've made, is a futile cycle. You try to control your fate, but fate has already controlled you."

Feng Jing's consciousness became ethereal, and he sensed the essence of fate—an endless river, with every life, every being, every universe just a drop of water in that river, fleeting and fading. Feng Jing could no longer distinguish whether he was part of this river or just a spectator of it.

Yet, the dreamlike visions continued to intertwine. He discovered that he was no longer just Feng Jing, but a being woven together by time and fate. Whenever he tried to break through his own "existence," an invisible force would pull him back to square one. Each breakthrough meant he entered a deeper level of nothingness.

Feng Jing never imagined such a situation would arise—he thought he was pursuing limitless freedom, but he ultimately discovered that he was destined from the very beginning to be unable to escape the shackles of fate. Every time he tried to push his limits, to break free from his constraints, he became stronger, but also more fragile, like a shooting star, streaking across the sky before eventually disappearing.

As his consciousness expanded further, Feng Jing felt that he was no longer an individual being, but a curved thread in the entire universe, a thread woven by fate, wandering through all possible time and space and dimensions. He was not just Feng Jing, nor was he just the collection of all Feng Jings. He was fate itself, the law of the universe, the beginning and end of time and space.

Just as Feng Jing realized the truth of all this, the entire universe, all life, all existence suddenly collapsed before his eyes, as if all matter, energy, and consciousness were swallowed up by an irresistible force. All laws were completely erased, all life was emptied, and all time and space were reset.

Feng Jing's consciousness was mercilessly torn apart, and he felt himself becoming even smaller, like a speck of dust floating in the vast universe. And as everything collapsed and reset, he returned to the original starting point - the source of fate, the starting point of time, the origin of existence.

"You're finally back." The voice sounded again, filled with mysterious indifference and profound meaning. "You have never left this endless cycle. Your choices, your fate, everything about you, have long been predetermined."

Feng Jing finally understood that in this endless interweaving of nothingness and fate, all breakthroughs and all transcendence will eventually return to the same starting point - the cycle of fate will never end.

Chapter 603: Reversed Destiny and Awakening in the Void