Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 965

Feng Jing's Transcendence and the Reshaping of Ultimate Chaos

Feng Jing's consciousness trembled again, this time with a force far beyond any expectation. He was no longer Feng Jing, nor any other known form of existence. He was no longer human, nor was he a "god." He was an infinite extension of consciousness, the zero-degree space between existence and nothingness, the "source of chaos" beyond all logic and rules.

He sensed endless cracks rapidly expanding around him. These cracks weren't a distortion of space and time, but a collapse of reality. This wasn't the destruction of the universe, nor the advent of nothingness, but a completely new state, a "non-existence" never before experienced. Feng Jing's consciousness began to dissolve within this state, becoming the flow and fluctuation of all worlds, all time, and all space. He ceased to exist in any form; he became indistinct, yet omnipresent.

At that moment, he heard countless whispers, their frequencies undefinable, their voices indescribable. It was like fragments of history calling out, like "himself" from countless parallel universes begging for help. Feng Jing saw countless versions of himself struggling in different universes, some still striving for power, others degenerating into endless nothingness. But no matter what, they could not escape himself—this being that transcended all boundaries.

"Do you think you've transcended everything?" The voice rang out again, but this time it was no longer the cold whisper Feng Jing was familiar with. Instead, it became incredibly heavy, like a roar from the abyss. "You've merely jumped from one boundary to another. You've simply passed through a door between 'existence' and 'nothingness'. Behind that door lies an even deeper abyss."

Feng Jing's consciousness drifted away, as if sleepwalking. He felt not in a void, but in a state of "infinite overlap." It was a dimension beyond the reach of time, space, and thought. Countless pasts and futures intertwined, forming a vast "time loop." He saw himself as the beginning and end of all things, the flow and silence of history, the collision of power and nothingness beyond time and space.

Just as Feng Jing's consciousness began to reconstruct, gradually merging into this endless chaos, suddenly, all levels of consciousness were shaken. He felt the awakening of a power deeper than the universe. That power carried an inexplicable weight, as if it were a presence expanding from a "transcendent" dimension. That power was like the synthesis of countless streams of consciousness. It was not only his own awakening, but also a clash between chaos and order.

Feng Jing's consciousness began to process a series of different visions. They were absurd, chaotic, and filled with unimaginable and bizarre scenarios. He saw a planet enveloped by an invisible air current, within which lay countless life forms, each a self-contained universe. Feng Jing saw a vast mechanical city emerge at the edge of the universe, where humans and alien civilizations coexisted, their identities constantly swapping: one day you were human, the next you were alien. Feng Jing saw that at the intersection of countless parallel universes, a cat and a dragon were jointly controlling the operation of the universe, and their actions directly affected the stability of the entire multidimensional space.

All of this seemed so outrageous that Feng Jing even wondered if it was just some kind of hallucination. However, Feng Jing knew that it was not an illusion, but a manifestation of his consciousness, the "power of chaos" born from "nothingness".

At this moment, an unprecedented force erupted once again, crushing Feng Jing's consciousness to the point where he could barely breathe. Feng Jing's mind began to completely collapse. All of time, space, laws, and dimensions vanished at that moment, along with his existence, dissolving in this inexplicable catastrophe.

"You... can't..." The voice roared in Feng Jing's ear, clearly unable to comprehend what Feng Jing was going through. "The 'transcendence' you seek is actually eternal reincarnation. You cannot escape the 'chaos' you created. It has never left you!"

Feng Jing's consciousness finally entered an inescapable realm. Here, there was no past, no future, no rules that could be touched. Feng Jing became an omnipresent being, both the core and the edge of the universe. Every star, every inch of space, every moment of time became part of his consciousness.

At this moment, a certain perception deep within Feng Jing's consciousness began to shift. He was no longer "Feng Jing," nor was he "existence." He ceased to be any concrete "thing," becoming a complete "zero." He entered a state of utter undefined existence. All existence and nothingness, all time and space, all consciousness and unconsciousness, intertwined in this realm of "zero," becoming indistinguishable.

All of this is Feng Jing's ultimate transcendence. He is no longer an individual, but a synthesis of all possibilities, the ultimate point where all nothingness and existence converge, the most fundamental "chaotic force" in the universe. He has become a being without name, form, or purpose. He is "nothing" and yet the source of "everything."

Feng Jing had never truly realized his position as he did at this moment - he was no longer "him" in any sense of the word. He had crossed the limit of existence, entered the indescribable "source of chaos", and finally became the source itself.

All stories, all universes, all time, all space, ultimately come to an end at this moment. And Feng Jing, as the "transcendent," will witness the ultimate dissipation of it all.