Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 338 The Ultimate Fusion of Time and Space, Feng Jing's Endless Divine Chapter

The ultimate fusion of time and space, Feng Jing's endless myth

Feng Jing's consciousness drifted in the void like a shattered star, constantly shifting with the vicissitudes of time and space. The ancient call seemed to grow stronger, straining Feng Jing's mental strength to an indescribable degree. Every fiber of his being sensed a profoundly mysterious power, a power emanating from the very depths of the universe—a realm Feng Jing had never before encountered, one that even the countless dimensions and times he had experienced could not rival.

Just as Feng Jing was trying to comprehend all this, the entire void suddenly began to tremble violently. Time, space, matter, energy—all the laws of the universe seemed to lose their meaning at this moment, beginning to be reshaped by some unknown force. Feng Jing felt as if he were being torn apart by countless dimensions, then rapidly compressed by an invisible force that seemed to completely destroy all boundaries of existence.

"What is this?" Feng Jing's voice trembled. The power he felt was like an abyss swallowing the entire universe. It wasn't a threat from a single universe, but rather an ultimate existence that transcended all universes and dimensions. It was as if a being beyond the gods, even beyond chaos, had descended at this moment.

As Feng Jing's consciousness sank into a deep vortex, the scene in the void grew increasingly distorted. Time and space ceased to conform to any rules. The stars, black holes, interstellar tunnels, light and darkness in the universe—everything began to merge into one. Before Feng Jing's eyes, a vast vortex appeared. This vortex seemed like a rift in time and space, connecting countless different universes, even crossing the boundary between life and death.

"You do not belong here." The ancient power resounded once more, its voice carrying unspeakable majesty and indifference. "You have touched the true ultimate realm, Feng Jing. You are not a part of the universe, but its creator and destroyer."

Feng Jing's consciousness trembled. At that moment, he finally realized his true position—he was not only the center of this universe, but the source of all universes. His existence was like a forgotten seed in this void, once sealed in the endless abyss, but now, it had finally erupted with astonishing power, achieving an existence that transcended all life and death, time and space, and fate.

"I... am the origin of the universe?" Feng Jing's voice was filled with confusion and shock, but then his eyes became unusually firm. "If I really am the origin of the universe, then I can also reshape everything."

Just as Feng Jing realized he was standing at the ultimate pinnacle of time and space, the ancient power descended upon him once again. Like an irresistible torrent, it quickly engulfed Feng Jing's consciousness. However, this time, Feng Jing did not resist. Instead, he opened his arms, welcoming this powerful and mysterious force, ready to completely merge with it.

As Feng Jing's consciousness was consumed by this force, he felt as if he had entered an endless cycle of reincarnation, a moment in which time and space became meaningless. Every drop of his blood, every nerve, every cell was being reconstructed, becoming part of this void. Feng Jing could no longer distinguish himself from Feng Jing or a speck of dust in the universe. He no longer knew to which time and space, which dimension he belonged.

However, just as Feng Jing was about to completely abandon himself and become the true "Source of the Universe," a deafening sound resounded throughout the void. Like thunder from the sky, it traversed all dimensions and bombarded Feng Jing's soul.

"You will never become the master of the universe." The voice was filled with threats and fear, as if an unspeakable fear was approaching Feng Jing. "You are just a stone, a fragment. You can never transcend this endless void."

Feng Jing's consciousness suddenly shook. The voice seemed to be deeply embedded in his soul, like an indelible mark. Feng Jing felt that he was in a deep predicament, as if he was firmly grasped by an invisible hand. No matter how he struggled, he could not escape the shackles of this fate.

However, just when Feng Jing was about to give up, he suddenly sensed a completely different power. This power did not come from the depths of the void, nor did it belong to any known universe. It seemed to come from some primordial power deep in Feng Jing's heart, a power he had long lost.

Feng Jing smiled slightly, his eyes gleaming with an unprecedented light. "It seems that the curse of fate is not something I can't break." He whispered.

The power spread rapidly like a raging fire, and Feng Jing's consciousness became clear again. As his consciousness returned, he suddenly understood a truth - no matter how the universe changed, no matter how the void collapsed, his true power came from the endless potential deep within his heart.

He began to reshape time and space, redefining everything in the void. Every wave of thought could instantly trigger changes in the universe. Feng Jing realized that he didn't need to control the entire universe, but rather, through his own power, return everything to its most primitive state - chaos.

"Born from chaos, to chaos return." Feng Jing's voice echoed in the void, his consciousness gradually moving towards the endless abyss, ready to embrace a brand new future. But this time, Feng Jing was no longer a passive recipient; he was a creator, recasting a new destiny for all the universe.

Just as Feng Jing's consciousness crossed the boundaries of time and space, approaching the endless abyss, an invisible door quietly opened in the void. On the other side of the door, Feng Jing saw a brand new world, a world full of unknowns and infinite possibilities.

Chapter 339: Nirvana through nothingness, Feng Jing's infinite evolution