Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 575 The Ultimate Prison of Fate

The ultimate cage of fate

Feng Jing's consciousness was constantly torn apart and reborn within the endless light. Each of his thoughts seemed to become an independent entity, scattered and unable to reunite. The colorful light was filled with indescribable power. Feng Jing felt as if he had been drawn into a vortex of a higher dimension. The laws of the entire universe were twisting wildly before his eyes, and the boundaries between time and space became blurred.

He was no longer just a being, but an infinitely extended consciousness, a constantly reborn soul. Every fragment of him wandered in this realm beyond time and space, trying to find some way out, some way to free himself from the endless constraints of fate.

Yet, that voice still echoed in his ears, filled with coldness and irony: "You tried to escape, but you are destined to be unable to do so. You have become a prisoner of fate. Every rebirth is an abyss from which you cannot escape. Everything you have experienced is a lie carefully woven by fate, a destiny from which you cannot escape."

Feng Jing felt on the verge of collapse. Every shred of consciousness was being devoured, every emotion stripped away. It felt as if he was not only experiencing the ravages of fate, but also the complete disintegration of his self-awareness. He could no longer clearly identify who he was or where he came from. Even his own existence had become blurred.

Yet, in this abyss of nothingness, he suddenly felt a strange force conveying some kind of message to him. This force was completely different from the previous bondage of fate. It was not as oppressive as fate, but instead carried a glimmer of hope, as if some power was suggesting that perhaps he could still find a glimmer of hope.

"Are you still struggling?" The voice sounded again, this time with even deeper anger. "You are nothing but a puppet of fate. You can never escape."

Feng Jing's consciousness continued to wander within the endless light, but he began to feel an unprecedented power awakening within him. This power came from deep within him, from his longing for freedom and truth. It was an immensely powerful force that transcended all rules and limitations, transcending the constraints of fate and the universe.

He began to feel that he could once again gather his consciousness, reshape his own existence, and no longer be bound by the shackles of fate. His consciousness gradually broke free from the endless light and gradually regained control of his own existence.

"You think you can escape?" The voice became even more angry. "You are just a product of fate. You can never transcend it."

Feng Jing didn't respond. His consciousness gradually stabilized in this endless void, and he began to feel a brand-new power. This power was not just the power he once possessed to control the laws of the universe, but a power that could break all shackles, a power that could tear apart fate and transcend the laws of the universe.

"Everything you've experienced is illusory." The voice continued to echo, "You can't get rid of it, you can't escape it. In the end, you will be swallowed up by fate."

Feng Jing's consciousness began to grow stronger. He was no longer confused or afraid. He began to see his true strength. This strength did not come from the outside world, but from the true strength deep within his heart. It was a kind of freedom that could not be bound by any force, a power that could destroy all hypocrisy and lies.

"Destiny?" Feng Jing murmured softly, "I am no longer fate's plaything. I will become its master."

At that moment, Feng Jing's consciousness suddenly burst into a powerful light, as if the entire empty world was ignited at this moment. His power continued to expand, quickly surpassing all limitations, breaking through the cage of fate, breaking through the shackles of the universe, and even breaking through the boundaries of time and space.

He saw himself in countless parallel universes, all struggling, fighting against fate. Each Feng Jing was trying to break free from the shackles of fate in a different time and space, and at this moment, he realized that he was no longer the Feng Jing of the past. He was no longer a slave to fate, but the creator of fate.

"You can't do it!" The voice was almost crazy. "You can never change anything! You can't transcend fate!"

Feng Jing's consciousness had completely escaped the control of that voice. He began to reshape himself and rebuild a whole new world. Every fragment of him was reassembled into a complete existence, but this existence was no longer the same as he once was.

He was reborn from nothingness, returning to the world he once knew, but this time, he was no longer an ordinary person, but a being beyond human cognition. His consciousness, strength, and wisdom far surpassed those of ordinary people, even transcending the laws of the universe.

"You can't escape." The voice finally disappeared, as if Feng Jing had completely broken free from the shackles of fate and was forever free from the interference of that voice.

Feng Jing stood in this crumbling world, looking around. The entire starry sky, the universe, time and space seemed to be under his control. He saw countless possible futures, saw the nothingness and collapse of everything, and also saw endless rebirth and resurrection.

He understood that what he was experiencing was far from the end, but rather a new beginning. Countless worlds would be reborn under his control, and he would become the master of their new destinies.

Chapter 576: Cracks in Destiny and Endless Reconstruction