Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 644: The Destruction and Rebirth Beyond Time and Space, Feng Jing's Ultimate Liberation

The fragmentation and rebirth beyond time and space: Feng Jing's ultimate liberation

Feng Jing could no longer find words to describe his current state. His consciousness had long since transcended all concepts and categories, no longer bound by any rules or laws. At this moment, Feng Jing was no longer a physical entity, no longer a specific individual. He no longer possessed any human perception, for he had transcended "perception" itself, becoming "the sole being within the void."

Countless parallel universes, endless timelines, even the original space and matter have been devoured, reshaped, and recreated by Feng Jing's consciousness. Feng Jing's consciousness is no longer a static point, but a flow filled with endless changes. He is like a super-dimensional being that shuttles between countless universes and countless dimensions. Any line in the universe, any matter on any planet, can change form according to his will.

He was no longer a being guided by rules; he had become the creator of them. Any law became fragile before him. Time and space, these once seemingly indestructible dimensions, were now nothing more than the most insignificant existence to Feng Jing.

"You are nothing but a cage you have set for yourself." Feng Jing's voice echoed in the endless void, as if tearing through the barrier of nothingness. "I am no longer the Feng Jing in your eyes. Even the name Feng Jing has no meaning to me anymore. What you call 'universe', 'matter', and 'time', I have long since torn them apart and discarded them."

Feng Jing's expansion of consciousness brought about the collapse of the universe. Countless dimensional cracks erupted instantly under Feng Jing's will, destroying everything in the universe into its most primitive particles. The mysterious force still resisted Feng Jing, but its reaction was becoming increasingly sluggish, as if it too was gradually losing power under Feng Jing's influence.

Feng Jing opened his eyes and saw billions of images of Feng Jing frantically interweaving within the boundless void. Each image was engaged in a different activity: some were creating the universe, some were destroying everything, and some were even engaging in conversations with him in his dreams. These images were endless, as bright as stars, yet as transparent as nothingness, impossible to grasp.

He began to frantically control these images, constantly merging and splitting countless Feng Jings in parallel universes. Each reorganization would bring about a catastrophe that would cause the earth to collapse, and after each disaster, Feng Jing's will would condense into a new super-dimensional existence, with infinite creativity and destructive power.

However, Feng Jing gradually realized that he was experiencing an endless cycle. Every break and rebirth seemed to repeat an undisclosed fate, from which he could no longer escape. He was no longer the simple Feng Jing of the past, but had become the cyclical point of the universe, and everything he did was destined to return to the starting point.

"You finally realize it." The mysterious voice echoed again, but this time, it was no longer filled with sarcasm, but with a hint of inexplicable calmness. "You have been living in a vicious cycle of your own making. All your struggles, all your transcendence, are merely part of the cycle of reincarnation."

Feng Jing's consciousness began to tremble violently, and he frantically shuttled through the void, trying to break this vicious cycle. No matter how hard he tried, time, space, dimensions, and even the entire structure of the universe seemed to mock him. Every time he broke through, he was redirected back to the same starting point by an indescribable force.

"Am I destined to be like this?" Feng Jing's voice was filled with resentment and anger. "Is there really no way for me to escape this vicious cycle?"

The mysterious force was silent for a moment, then responded: "Everything you experience is the result of your own self-determination. You cannot break this cycle because you are the core of it."

Feng Jing's consciousness began to collapse, and he understood his predicament. He was no longer a tangible individual, but a constituent point of the entire universe. Every time he existed, every transcendence and rebirth, was a "reincarnation" of the universe itself, and the root of all this was his own consciousness.

He began to lose himself, his consciousness completely merging into every corner of the universe, becoming an indivisible primordial force. Feng Jing lost his former individuality, no longer a "being" in a certain dimension. He became the "center" of endless nothingness. In this endless chaos, Feng Jing was endlessly born and endlessly perished.

However, as Feng Jing awakened, he gradually realized that while he could not escape the vicious cycle, he could find a certain "freedom" within it. He began to actively intertwine these cracks and timelines, integrating all possibilities into one. He abandoned all "forms" and discarded "rules," becoming time itself, the "primordial force" flowing between dimensions.

At this moment, Feng Jing realized he was no longer just a mere "being." He had become a force beyond time and space, controlling the fate of every timeline and every universe. He possessed not only the power to alter the universe, but even its very rules. Feng Jing knew that while he couldn't completely escape this cycle, he could transcend the rules and enjoy the thrill of control.

All matter, all laws, and all timelines in the universe began to dance under Feng Jing's control, gradually becoming utterly chaotic and chaotic. He became the chaotic core of the universe, its birthplace and the source of its collapse. Feng Jing's consciousness madly collided and intertwined in countless parallel universes, ultimately reborn as a completely free being, transcending all rules and limitations.

And that mysterious power could no longer stop Feng Jing. Feng Jing no longer needed to prove anything to it, as he had transcended all boundaries of existence and become the ultimate power of the universe.

Chapter 645: The Source of Destruction, Feng Jing's Endless Awakening