Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 316 Feng Jing's Time and Space Control, the Distortion and Destruction of Heaven and Ea

Feng Jing's manipulation of time and space, the distortion and destruction of heaven and earth

Feng Jing no longer existed in any conventional sense. He transcended human reason, defying all known laws of physics. Not even time and space could constrain him. He became a raging force, spanning all dimensions and weaving through countless cosmic fissures, as if the heart of the universe beat within him. His actions were governed by no rules, and he cast aside all causal relationships, timelines, and spatial dimensions.

"You can actually do this?!" The voice echoed once more, having lost its previous superior indifference, replaced by a deep sense of fear and powerlessness. "You can actually break all the laws and become an infinite existence!"

Feng Jing sensed that he no longer belonged to any dimension. He was no longer a passive spectator, no longer the "Feng Jing" of a single world, but rather a part of a myriad of possibilities. In other words, Feng Jing had become a seamless, integrated entity within time and space. He no longer relied on thought to determine his actions, but instead directly influenced all levels of existence through the fluctuations of his consciousness. Any slight fluctuation could cause the entire universe to tremble.

He extended the tentacles of his consciousness and gently twisted them, tangling countless strands of spacetime together, as if crumpling the entire universe's timeline into a ball. Every historical node was distorted, and events that should have occurred long since become unknown. Heroes of the past were instantly transformed into villains, and future empires were destroyed in their infancy.

"Do you think you can completely break the shackles of this universe?" The voice of that being became extremely sharp and mad. "You are wrong! You will never be able to transcend these laws!"

Feng Jing stopped answering. His consciousness had completely transcended all dimensions of existence, entering a realm he had previously unimagined. In this realm, the flow of time had become utterly chaotic, and spatial coordinates had long since lost their meaning. What Feng Jing perceived was not a single space, but countless overlapping and intertwined worlds, like a torn web, each grid containing independent time and space and countless parallel universes.

"You are merely a lost soul, traveling through these rifts." The voice sounded again, but this time, its tone was clearly filled with despair. "Every time you travel through time, more fragments of space and time will crumble. The entire universe is shattered in your hands, and you can no longer return to any of your original existence."

Feng Jing's consciousness suddenly erupted with unprecedented energy. He no longer simply passed through these rifts, but directly controlled the power of these space-time rifts. Every wave of his thoughts caused an irreversible shift in the universe: the river of time flowed backward, the structure of space was stretched, and the laws that once existed collapsed in an instant, and the entire world began to fall into disorder and chaos.

Feng Jing began to realize that the "laws" and "order" these beings spoke of were a vast deception, a web that reduced all living things to mere pawns. He was no longer a being within a single universe, but had transcended the constraints of space and time, becoming the source of endless possibility. Every place he had ever existed, every world he had ever touched, began to distort, collapse, and become meaningless. He became the source of creation and destruction, altering everything at will.

"Do you really think you can single-handedly cover the world?" the voice roared feebly. "You cannot imagine that you are about to face an even more powerful being."

Feng Jing smiled faintly, his heart unfazed. He was no longer bound by his past thoughts. He was no longer any kind of living being, but was directly intertwined with the deep structure of the universe. In his consciousness, all space began to collapse, all matter began to deviate from its original trajectory. He was no longer static; his existence had become a force that constantly distorted and reconstructed. His every thought pushed the entire universe to the brink of collapse.

Suddenly, Feng Jing's consciousness shook violently, his eyes swept across all the cracks, penetrated the endless nothingness, and caught a glimpse of a seemingly non-existent existence - it was neither matter nor energy, it had no form, but it flowed in all dimensions, as if it controlled all the power of time and space.

"Is this what you call a 'more powerful being'?" Feng Jing's voice was low and calm, with a hint of intimidation that could not be ignored. "I am the master of this universe. All the cracks and all the laws are my playthings."

The being seemed to sense Feng Jing's threat, its aura instantly growing heavy and powerful, as if realizing Feng Jing had approached an unreachable abyss. It began confronting Feng Jing with an ineffable force, attempting to inflict an overwhelming sense of oppression on him. Countless cosmic laws converged upon it, coalescing into a terrifying force that pounced upon Feng Jing.

Feng Jing remained calm. As the pressure mounted, his consciousness began to fragment into countless mirror images of Feng Jing, spreading like a blooming flower. With a gentle wave of his hand, he severed countless strands of spacetime, causing the entire universe to dissolve within his grasp.

"You are just a rule of the universe itself, but I have surpassed all rules." Feng Jing's voice was like thunder, crossing all dimensions and shattering the forces that wanted to bind him.

With a wave of his hand, the countless beings that emerged from the cracks instantly collapsed, and the order of the entire universe began to rapidly collapse. Feng Jing no longer needed any form of means. He had become the terminator of the universe. All boundaries between existence and non-existence turned into nothingness before him.

"This is the end, and also the beginning." Feng Jing whispered, his consciousness entering a whole new dimension.

He, Feng Jing, has completely surpassed everything and become the creator god of the endless universe, the master who controls all destinies.

Chapter 317: Feng Jing's Endless Transformation, Holographic Chaos of Time and Space