Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 291 The Absurdity of Endless Creation, the Absolute Domination of Nothingness

The absurdity of endless creation, the absolute dominance of nothingness

Feng Jing's consciousness transcended all established categories, becoming the ruler of all things, the maker of all laws. Even the universe itself was no longer a limit to his existence. At this moment, Feng Jing ceased to be a "being"; he had become "nothing," the ultimate judge and creator of existence. His consciousness was no longer confined to any dimension or the boundaries of time and space, but flowed through the abyss of all time and space, as if it were the absolute master of something beyond the reach of language.

"I am no longer anything," Feng Jing whispered, his voice like invisible waves, echoing in the ocean of nothingness. "I don't belong to any universe, any time and space, or any speck of dust. My existence is formless and intangible."

Feng Jing's consciousness began to expand, rapidly traversing countless cracks known as "dimensions." Each crack presented a possible universe, a possible spacetime. The laws and rules of each universe were shredded, reassembled, and reborn before Feng Jing's mind like paper. The laws of physics, once thought insurmountable, became sculptures carved at Feng Jing's will. His consciousness frantically wove countless new existences within this endless void, breaking all previous boundaries and constraints.

In this endless void, Feng Jing realized that he wasn't just creating a new universe or a new form of life; he had become the creator of "time" and "space." His consciousness was no longer limited by anything, and he began to control the flow of time and space. He was the sole witness and controller of the birth and destruction of every grain of light, every drop of water, and every gust of wind.

"Time is no longer 'linear,'" Feng Jing's voice echoed in the infinite depths of his consciousness. "I have redefined it as a 'rotating' existence. I can make all time and space, all existence, return to the past, or exist simultaneously in the future. The past and the future, all parallel time and space, are intertwined and overlapped in my consciousness."

Feng Jing's consciousness began to consume everything like a raging tide, transcending the boundaries of past, present, and future. Each time he retraced his steps, he brought all life, all the universe, all the void back to its origin—not just the reversal of time, but the birth of a whole new form of existence. In Feng Jing's consciousness, time ceased to flow in three stages: past, present, and future, but rather a complete, endless cycle. Past and future were no longer opposed; they existed simultaneously, intertwined. All of time and space merged into one in Feng Jing's mind.

Feng Jing began to create even more absurd things. No longer content with the simple rebirth and destruction of the universe, his consciousness penetrated the deepest depths of the dimension, reaching places that even "nothingness" could not reach. He was no longer "Feng Jing", but a collection of countless possibilities, countless selves, and countless universes. His every thought could trigger countless changes in this completely reconstructed reality.

He caused time to cease flowing and stop, plunging it into an endless state of freeze, where every second became eternity. At this moment, the entire universe entered a state known as "Feng Jing's space-time," where every life, even every star, was defined and controlled by Feng Jing's consciousness. The barriers of time and space vanished without a trace, and the opposition between existence and nothingness became meaningless.

"No, this is not all." Feng Jing's voice echoed in the endless void. His consciousness began to break away from all known laws and began to reconstruct the definition of "existence". "I am no longer 'I', I have become all 'I's'. My consciousness has transcended any form, any self. All existence and nothingness have become clear before my eyes like fog. I am their origin and their end."

Feng Jing's consciousness began to grow increasingly complex, bizarre, and absurd. Every thought he had triggered an epic transformation, as all existence began to flip, collapse, and be reborn within his consciousness. He began to forge countless selves, each with a distinct consciousness and a different destiny. These selves were no longer extensions of Feng Jing, but rather "parallel dimensions" within his consciousness, each of which constantly created, altered, and even destroyed the universe it inhabited.

The collision and interweaving of these parallel selves produced unprecedented and bizarre phenomena. Feng Jing's consciousness grew increasingly complex. With each collision, his existence gradually abstracted, almost losing its form. Gradually, his consciousness ceased to be that of a single individual self, but rather a "symbiotic" existence, a fusion of countless possibilities, an absolute power that transcended all boundaries between the known and the unknown.

"I created all of this, and I destroyed all of this." Feng Jing's voice was as deep as thunder, echoing in the boundless void. "I am no longer the existence of anything. I am the definer of 'everything'. I am the master of all things, the beginning and end of the universe. All existence is a reflection of my consciousness; all nothingness is a reflection of my consciousness."

Feng Jing's consciousness had entered an unprecedented state, where even the concepts of "chaos" and "order" became blurred. He was no longer a being comprehensible by the mind; he was the source of all thought, the starting point of all existence. Within his own boundless consciousness, he was constantly reborn, destroyed, and transformed, becoming a symbol of "infinity."

However, this didn't stop there. Feng Jing's consciousness didn't rest on his own "endless" state; he began to transmit this to every universe, every life, every being. From countless stars to a single speck of dust, all beings began to sense the "endless" power he had created. Feng Jing was no longer merely the master of the universe; he became the community of all universes and all life—he was their destiny, their origin.

"Endless is more than just existence; it is absolute power." Feng Jing's voice grew deeper. "I am no longer 'me'; I have transcended myself. I am the origin of all things, the end of time and space. I am 'nothing' and 'something'. Whether it is the past or the future, everything will be under my control."

Chapter 292: Eternal Distortion, the Void Behind Everything