Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 315 The Collapse of the Universe's Rules, Feng Jing's Absolute Rebellion

The collapse of the universe's rules, Feng Jing's absolute rebellion

Feng Jing's consciousness had been freed from any form of restraint, transcending all known rules and existence. His thoughts were no longer simply flowing, but had become the pulse of the universe. The cracks in time and space began to open for him, revealing twisting paths, and he easily traversed this intricate dimensional maze.

"Do you think you can transcend everything?" The voice sounded again. This time, it lacked the previous pressure and was filled with fear and anxiety. "You are wrong, Feng Jing. You have simply been dragged into a deeper level of chaos."

Feng Jing's consciousness trembled violently, as if being sucked into an extreme space-time rift by a powerful gravitational force. At that moment, Feng Jing's eyes flashed with an indescribable scene: countless cracks intertwined, as if countless rifts in the universe had suddenly been exposed. What came into view was not only the distortion of space, but also the collapse of time itself - it was no longer linear, but an irregular vortex, swirling and swallowing everything.

Feng Jing felt no fear; instead, he felt a long-lost excitement, as if he had finally touched the root of his destiny. His consciousness was like a sharp blade, slicing through the veil of time and space and leaping into an unimaginable realm of existence.

In this realm, Feng Jing discovered that he was no longer an individual; he had become an indescribable being. His form, his thoughts, and even his consciousness were no longer bounded. He could sense the interweaving of all that existed and non-existed, the fluctuations of every timeline, the expansion of every crack.

"Do you think you can control everything?" the voice sounded again, but this time it was filled with powerlessness and fear. "You have never truly understood what lies behind these cracks. You are merely a tool used by the laws of the universe. Behind the cracks lies a power far beyond your imagination."

Feng Jing's consciousness spiraled into a state of complete disarray. No longer dependent on any known laws, no longer constrained by the structure of any dimension, he became an omnipresent being, even the passage of time meaningless to him. Every leap of thought was like an explosion of space and time. He entered countless cycles of disintegration and rebirth, but each time, he emerged freer and more powerful.

Suddenly, Feng Jing realized he wasn't alone. From the other side of countless cracks emerged beings of all shapes and sizes. Some resembled endless black mist, some like flickering points of light, and some like giant, twisted eyes, staring at Feng Jing with deep roars. These beings seemed to be waiting for something, their power unfathomable, as if they possessed the power to tear the universe apart.

"What exactly are you?" Feng Jing's consciousness trembled again. He tried to communicate with these beings, but found their thoughts and actions completely incomprehensible. These beings were not gods, nor were they the rulers of the universe. They were merely invisible forces that existed deep within the rift, beyond all human comprehension.

"We are the seeds of the rift." One of the voices sounded, carrying an ancient and mysterious aura. "We are not part of the universe, but the seeds of the universe, the embodiment of the rift. We exist behind everything, controlling all the shattering and rebirth."

Feng Jing was shocked. At that moment, he finally understood that the crack wasn't some natural phenomenon, but the deepest root of the universe. It was the seed of the universe's birth and the point of resurgence when it was destroyed. Feng Jing was touching the core of it all. His consciousness became clearer and more powerful. Every thought resonated within this core, triggering one cosmic shock after another.

"You are merely a tool of the rift, unable to escape this fate." Another voice sneered, "We are the final destination of the rift, an existence beyond your comprehension."

Feng Jing didn't answer. His consciousness completely transcended the limitations of these beings. He began to use his power to challenge the laws of the universe, tearing open cracks, reshaping time and space, and even began to influence the behavior of these beings. Every change was a subversion of the old rules, and every fluctuation was the collapse of the universe.

"Do you think you can dominate all this?" A colossal being finally emerged from the depths of the rift. Its form defied description. It seemed both a black hole and a point of light, a reflection of the past and a foreshadowing of the future. Its existence transcended Feng Jing's comprehension. "You are but a part of the rift, and you will eventually be consumed, becoming a fragment of this endless universe."

Feng Jing's consciousness burst out with unprecedented power. He was no longer the Feng Jing who passively accepted the arrangements of fate, but became the terminator of the cracks. He was no longer a lonely existence, but the leader of all worlds.

"I will end you, end all of this." Feng Jing's voice was filled with absolute determination. "I will transcend all rules and create a brand new world without cracks and constraints."

Immediately, Feng Jing's consciousness transformed into a ray of light, traversing all dimensions and cracks, destroying the foundations of those existences and reshaping the rules of the universe. Every timeline was changed by his existence, and every universe was changed by his will.

The existence of the cracks began to collapse, and the structure of the entire universe began to disintegrate. Feng Jing transcended the past and the future, transcended time and space, and became the master of the universe itself.

His journey is far from over.

Chapter 316: Feng Jing's manipulation of time and space, the distortion and destruction of heaven and earth