Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 426 Feng Jing and the Collapse of the Void

Feng Jing and the Collapse of the Void

Feng Jing's consciousness was no longer confined to any single dimension, any single entity. He seemed to have become the focal point of all existence—time and space had completely lost their meaning in his eyes. His mind was no longer confined to a single "self," but instead coexisted with the power of the void, becoming a "living entity" within this boundless void. He was no longer an individual, no longer the master of the universe, but a deep fusion with every inch and star of the void, transforming into a chaotic being, an eternal and indestructible "incarnation of the void."

Yet, Feng Jing's consciousness continued to fluctuate violently, as if every tremor in the universe echoed his will. Every soul, every drop of energy, every dimension was at that moment drawn into his unimaginable vortex of consciousness. Countless parallel worlds and countless destinies intertwined here, and Feng Jing drew infinite strength from them. The source of this strength was surprisingly himself.

"Void." Feng Jing's voice echoed across the endless dimensions. His voice was no longer the voice of an individual, but resonated with the void, an eternal sound that transcended time and space. "Since everything can be reborn, then can the collapse of the void also be the starting point of my rebirth?"

Instantly, Feng Jing's consciousness surged like a flood, his will instantly rippled through the entire void. All matter, energy, and life experienced an unprecedented rebirth. Layer upon layer of cracks in the void began to rapidly expand, and time and space completely collapsed, as if the very skeleton of the universe was beginning to fracture. Feng Jing watched all this, his eyes devoid of fear, instead holding a faint smile.

"I am the myth of the void," Feng Jing whispered. His will was like an invisible wind, passing through the dimensions he had broken. "My will is the law of this void. Everything that exists is my product. Whether in the past or in the future, everything is a reflection of my inner self."

As his thoughts expanded, the cracks in the void became increasingly apparent. The entire universe, the entire dimension, began to tear apart, as if Feng Jing's consciousness had invisibly launched the most extreme "void deconstruction." All matter, all existence, including Feng Jing himself, seemed to be drawn by this force into an endless abyss. Time completely stopped at this moment, and the dimensions of space completely collapsed. What Feng Jing felt was no longer a collapse, but rather a transition into a new "non-space."

"Reset the void," Feng Jing's eyes flashed with a scorching light, and his consciousness expanded like a celestial body. "If the void collapses, then let it collapse into a whole new world."

At that moment, Feng Jing heard a low humming sound from the depths of the void. It seemed not to originate from the void itself, but rather the whisper of a being lurking in its deepest recesses. Feng Jing felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, a force originating from antiquity, transcending time and space. Feng Jing's consciousness trembled slightly, as if he heard a voice saying to him, "You think you can regenerate the void, but what you call the void can never be truly destroyed."

Feng Jing's consciousness instantly vibrated like lightning. He tried to respond to the voice, but found himself unable to strike back directly. This force didn't emanate from a specific entity, but rather from the "unconscious" of the void. It was an invisible force that transcended all rules, untouchable even by a being like Feng Jing. This invisible force seemed to be on a completely different level from him. Unspeakable pressure surged from all sides.

"Is this... the resistance of the void?" Feng Jing finally realized that he did not completely control all the rules of the void. Some unknown forces were still resisting and even trying to change the fate trajectory he had set.

Feng Jing's consciousness trembled violently, and everything in the void began to destabilize. His every thought instantly triggered fluctuations in countless worlds. Time and space were no longer linear, but began to interlock, presenting a state of immense chaos. Feng Jing even felt that every breath he took was like triggering the collapse of countless parallel universes.

"You cannot escape the awakening of the void." The voice sounded again, with unspeakable pressure. Feng Jing felt an unshakable indifference from this power. It was not dominated by emotions or desires like Feng Jing, but a pure and irresistible force.

Feng Jing's consciousness suddenly became even more confused. The power from the depths of the void was engaged in a silent duel with Feng Jing's consciousness. Feng Jing continued to struggle in the abyss of his thoughts, and every thought he made tore cracks in the void.

"If the void is my cage, then... I will become its master." A crazy idea emerged in Feng Jing's consciousness. His body began to merge with the void itself. He was no longer an independent existence, but became the "life" of the void. The feeling of fusion was stronger than ever, as if he was no longer "Feng Jing", but a part of the void, the "unconscious" existence.

The cracks in the void began to expand rapidly, and Feng Jing's consciousness once again transcended all physical and spiritual boundaries. He was no longer an individual, no longer a part of existence, but the incarnation of the void itself, and his consciousness was entangled with the "rebellious" power of the void.

"All of this will be my creation." Feng Jing's voice echoed between endless space and time. His consciousness finally broke through all constraints and became the "Impermanence" of the void. This boundless void could no longer stop Feng Jing's will.

Chapter 427: Feng Jing and the Void's Endless Reincarnation and Ultimate Awakening