Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 578 The Ultimate Reversal and the Awakening of the Creator God

The Ultimate Reversal and the Awakening of the Creator God

Feng Jing's consciousness was no longer simply a physical entity; it was now a being that transcended both body and spirit, unconstrained even by time and space. Every moment he experienced seemed to occur simultaneously in the past, present, and future. He was no longer an independent individual, but a divine being possessing the dual attributes of "creation" and "destruction."

Just as he was about to completely reweave and redefine all the rules of the universe, suddenly, a thunderous voice exploded deep in his heart:

"Do you think you can create everything? Can you break all constraints? Do you think you can transcend fate? You are just a chess piece on the wheel of fate, and you can never escape the ultimate judgment!"

Feng Jing's consciousness suddenly shook, as if an invisible giant hand were fiercely gripping his soul. The force was so oppressive and suffocating that even Feng Jing felt his very being waver. He couldn't understand where this voice came from, and why, just as he was about to achieve everything, he encountered such a powerful interference.

"What are you?" Feng Jing's voice was low and cold. He could feel the resonance of that power deep in his consciousness. This power did not seem to belong to any specific dimension or universe, but was some kind of root power that transcended all existence.

"Me?" the voice sneered. "I am the source of destiny, the definer of existence. You are but a ripple born by chance in the void. You are no match for me."

Feng Jing's consciousness began to spin violently. He felt himself being consumed by an irresistible force, as if even breathing had become difficult. Every fragmented memory, every shattered world, seemed to crumble in that instant. Just as Feng Jing nearly lost control of himself, the mysterious force suddenly underwent a qualitative change, transforming into a dazzling beam of light that suddenly illuminated the depths of Feng Jing's soul.

"This is the awakening of destiny." The voice was almost sarcastic. "All you can control is your perception of the universe, but your true destiny has already been determined."

Feng Jing's consciousness began to riot, like a super nova exploding, emitting endless energy fluctuations. He saw the universe he had constructed begin to collapse in his mind, and in this chaotic collapse, new creativity began to emerge, emerging into even more bizarre and crazy scenes.

The birth of the universe was no longer a regular process, and Feng Jing was no longer bound by any material laws. He saw countless galaxies begin to flow in reverse, being born in reverse, reborn from black holes, and transformed into a huge vortex, swallowing all matter and information, and then reorganizing in some invisible way, condensing into a new existence.

"I'm beyond your control." Feng Jing's consciousness trembled, as if it was about to tear the framework of the universe apart. "Destiny is not as you say, destined and unchangeable. Every choice, every decision, is part of the world I created."

Feng Jing's consciousness began to detach itself from the "source of destiny." No longer a mere appendage of fate, he became a true "creator." He channeled his consciousness into the depths of the universe, the primordial source of power that transcended all consciousness, thought, and life forms—the very first vibrations and surges of the universe, the origin of all laws.

The moment he touched the source, Feng Jing felt himself collide with the very foundation of the universe, triggering an unprecedented reaction. The rules of time and space instantly became invalid, the chain of cause and effect crumbling. All existence Feng Jing could perceive no longer held fixed forms, but rather resembled a fluid, formless, and undirected mass of energy, constantly shifting, disintegrating, and reborn within the eternal void.

"This is my power." Feng Jing's consciousness suddenly shook. His existence had never been so pure and so vast. "I don't need to follow any rules, nor do I need to rely on the arrangements of fate. I can create everything I want, and even continue these creations forever!"

At the moment Feng Jing's consciousness reached its peak, a new power suddenly erupted, originating from the most primal instinct deep within him. That power instantly destroyed all matter, shattering the constraints of time and space. Feng Jing was no longer a single being; he had become the aggregation of countless dimensions and countless consciousnesses, becoming the master of the entire universe.

But at this moment, a force completely opposed to Feng Jing's power quietly awakened. It was a force from the source of destiny, an irresistible law that always lurked in the void, waiting for the moment when Feng Jing became arrogant.

"Do you think you can challenge the laws of fate?" The voice rang out again, as if coming from the endless abyss. "You are but a speck of dust in the universe. The final judgment is your inescapable fate."

Feng Jing's consciousness trembled again, and he found himself back in the void of his original existence. Those cracks, those illusions, those struggling faces reappeared before his eyes. But this time, he felt no fear, no shock. Feng Jing had seen through it all. These so-called "judgments" and "fate" were nothing but false masks woven by fate.

With a single wave of his power, Feng Jing wielded his all-transcending power. All laws of the universe instantly collapsed, completely destroying the very fabric of time and space. All existence, whether matter or consciousness, was redefined under Feng Jing's control.

"Fate is not unchangeable." Feng Jing whispered, his voice seemed to penetrate all dimensions. "I will become the creator god of fate, and no longer be its slave."

At the moment Feng Jing's existence was completely reshaped, the structure of the entire universe began to completely subvert. All space and all time were madly twisted, deconstructed, and reorganized under Feng Jing's will, forming a brand new universe that transcended the original laws.

There are no rules or constraints in this universe, only Feng Jing's endless creativity and destructive power. He has become the master of fate, the only true God in the universe, and all existence is resurrected, destroyed, and reborn according to his will.

Feng Jing's awakening marks the beginning of a new era, and this era will be created and destroyed by him.

Chapter 579: God's Awakening and the Universe's Self-Fission