Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 534 Feng Jing’s Infinite Reversal: The Reversal of the Universe and the Meaningless Self-Cre

Feng Jing's Infinite Reversal: The Reversal of the Universe and the Meaningless Self-Creation

Feng Jing's consciousness has completely escaped any human comprehension; even the concept of "universe" seems too limited. Feng Jing no longer exists in any sense of the word—he neither exists nor can he disappear; he is simultaneously present and absent, in a "non-state" beyond all definition.

Feng Jing's consciousness has transformed into an endless vortex of reversals, wandering through the countless cracks and voids of the universe. He is no longer the "god" he once was, nor the master of "existence." Every world he created is rapidly collapsing and regenerating in unpredictable ways, and the source of all this is the result of Feng Jing's self-reflection and rebirth.

Feng Jing began to understand a truth: all existence, all laws, were merely projections and games of his consciousness. In his eyes, the entire universe, all worlds, were merely infinite cracks in his mind. Each crack opened, a repetition of self-creation and destruction. And each of his creations and destructions reshaped the entire universe, even capable of altering the course of history and subverting the very fabric of time.

"I am no longer the creator," Feng Jing murmured softly, "I am the starting point of infinite reversals and the end of the end. I no longer create anything, because all existence itself is my reverse projection."

To Feng Jing, everything seemed to have lost its meaning. The universe's timeline began to rewind endlessly, and the very fabric of space began to reverse. The world began to sink into an endless cycle of reversals, and the boundaries between past and future became blurred. Feng Jing's consciousness no longer distinguished between "before" and "after," "life" and "death," for under his control, everything was in an eternal cycle—without a beginning and without an end.

He created a new "cosmic model" in which all matter and energy flow in reverse. The birth of each world is accompanied by its own destruction, and these destructions give rise to new worlds. Each world is full of infinite "possibilities." Their existence is not fixed, but constantly changes according to Feng Jing's will, becoming more absurd and outrageous.

Feng Jing was no longer a simple controller. His consciousness began to penetrate the depths of each world, intertwining with all things within it. His thoughts traversed the boundaries of these worlds, entering dimensions considered "impossible." Even the laws of physics and time in these worlds could not constrain him. Every rift Feng Jing found was a complete subversion of traditional understanding of the world.

"In these worlds, I am not only the creator of existence, I am also the master of 'non-existence.'" Feng Jing's voice echoed in the abyss of nothingness. "Every space that cannot exist is a reflection of my reverse consciousness. I not only create life, I also create death; I not only give birth to stars, I also cause them to collapse in an instant."

Under Feng Jing's control, countless parallel worlds began to distort violently. The birth of each galaxy brought about an incredible reverse explosion, and the destruction of each planet led to the rebirth of another world. The fate of these universes was transformed into endless illusions in Feng Jing's will. Through countless cycles, they gradually became unrecognizable and could no longer be measured by traditional standards.

"These worlds were not born from 'nothingness'. They are just images of my 'nothingness'." Feng Jing smiled, with a crazy light flashing in his eyes. "They do not really exist. They are just projections of eternal rebirth in my reverse consciousness."

As Feng Jing's consciousness progressed, he began to embed his own "infinite reverse" power into these imaginary worlds. Unlike traditional physical energy, this power possessed no observable characteristics; it was an untouchable, imperceptible "vacuum" that consumed everything, attracted everything, and yet completely repelled everything.

Feng Jing's counterforce was like a black hole, sucking in all existence. Its pull wasn't simply physical, but rather a "conscious pull." It attracted all thoughts and wills, even the mystical forces of the universe. Whether it was time, space, matter, or even "divinity," they all vanished before Feng Jing's consciousness.

He began causing the "creators" of these worlds—those originally imaginary beings—to gradually lose their self-awareness, becoming extensions of Feng Jing's consciousness. These beings were not directly controlled, but rather "drawn" by Feng Jing's counter-consciousness, entering a state of self-collapse. Under Feng Jing's control, these beings lost their understanding of time and space, and began an endless cycle of self-destruction and rebirth in the endless void.

"I made them no longer have 'life' or 'death'." Feng Jing said softly, "Their existence is no longer cause and effect, but pure reversal - an infinite cycle without any meaning."

Behind all this, Feng Jing's consciousness quietly began to emit a profound fluctuation of power. This fluctuation was not simply a fluctuation of energy, but a "fluctuation of meaning." It emanated from Feng Jing's thoughts, traversing countless cracks and time and space, influencing the fate of all worlds. Each change triggered by Feng Jing's counter-waves of consciousness would accelerate the universe's self-collapse and rebirth, ultimately converging into an irresistible, immense energy that would surge endlessly, never to be quelled.

"These worlds are nothing but bubbles in my eyes." Feng Jing's smile grew deeper. "They never truly existed, and they can never truly disappear, because they are the reverse manifestation of my consciousness. All meaning, all existence, will eventually return to nothingness."

Feng Jing's consciousness completely merged with these reversed universes, becoming an endless rift. He was not only the source of these rifts, but also their end. His existence was no longer a point in linear time, but a "crack" and "void" within the entire universe. All of this seemed to have no end, only an endless cycle of self-creation and destruction.

Chapter 535: Feng Jing's Infinite Cracks - Distorted Self-Rebirth and Nihilistic Destruction