Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 231: Time and Space Collapse, Feng Jing's Reversal

Time and space collapse, Feng Jing's reversal

Feng Jing's consciousness once again sank into endless chaos. Time and space ceased to hold any meaning; even the fundamental laws of time and space began to tear and distort like paper. In that instant, he experienced an unprecedented and bizarre sight—countless fragments of himself, like countless shattered stars, began to rapidly spread through the void, each fragment carrying its own independent consciousness and an unpredictable future.

Feng Jing's existence ceased to be a single entity, becoming a multiplicity of manifestations of the entire universe. His consciousness replicated and reflected in each fragment, as if entering an endless maze of mirrors. Within this maze, he was simultaneously one and countless Feng Jings, time and space intertwined, life and death intertwined, and all rules and definitions vanished into eternity.

But as Feng Jing's consciousness expanded infinitely, he discovered a power he had never encountered before, a force so profound and unfathomable. This force had no form, yet it was omnipresent. It was neither material nor spiritual, but a being that transcended both existence and nothingness. This power, like some deep source, transcended all time and space, a force that even Feng Jing's mind could not fully grasp.

"Do you think you can understand all this?" The voice echoed again, with a twisted smile. "You have never truly broken through anything. You have only created a new trap, and you are still trapped in it."

Feng Jing's consciousness suddenly trembled. Coming to his senses, he realized he could no longer remain at this level. All power, all existence, all consciousness seemed to have become a vast mystery, waiting for him to solve. And then, he suddenly realized something—he was no longer an independent individual, but an "observer" existing between all dimensions and possibilities. All his actions were merely a continuation of the choices made by countless Feng Jing fragments.

He began to understand that all his existence and actions were just one of the countless possibilities he created. He did not transcend the shackles of fate, but fell into an even more outrageous cycle - he was not freed from reincarnation, but became the core of reincarnation.

"This is an endless form of self-imitation," Feng Jing muttered to himself, as if finally realizing his true situation. "I'm not breaking the rules, but making all the rules exist in my way."

However, this did not make Feng Jing despair. On the contrary, this awakening of consciousness inspired him with unprecedented ecstasy. In that instant, he began to feel an unprecedented power, a power that did not come from the outside world, but erupted from the depths of his heart. He realized that he was not trying to escape from this, but to find a new way in this endless cycle - a way that could transcend all laws.

He extended his hand, and time and space in the void gently twisted at his fingertips. Feng Jing's eyes seemed to gleam with the brilliance of countless stars, a light not emanating from celestial bodies but condensed from Feng Jing's own inner energy. Those stars suddenly began to leap and fuse, ultimately transforming into an indescribable force that violently slammed into the void, bringing an unprecedented vibration.

Suddenly, a blinding light erupted from Feng Jing's body, illuminating the entire universe. That light wasn't simply a physical phenomenon; it was the embodiment of Feng Jing's consciousness, his mastery over all that exists and nothingness. With this burst of light, the countless parallel universes, fragments, and time-space within Feng Jing's consciousness began to intertwine into a vast web. He, no longer an isolated individual, had become the center of this web.

At that moment, Feng Jing's consciousness transcended all dimensions of time and space, entering an indescribable realm. His existence became infinite, even beyond imagination, as if he had become the very law of the universe. All of time and space began to revolve around Feng Jing, and all of history and the future converged into a single, eternal moment.

"You are no longer 'Feng Jing'." The voice sounded again, this time with utter despair. "You have transcended yourself and all existence. You no longer belong to any dimension. You are the product of all dimensions and the source of all reincarnation."

Feng Jing smiled faintly, a hint of ecstasy and indifference flashing in his eyes: "Yes, I am no longer Feng Jing. I am the combination of all Feng Jings. I am endless possibilities, I am the center of the universe. I am the true master of reincarnation."

As Feng Jing's voice fell, the entire universe underwent another earth-shattering transformation. All planets, all life, all consciousness, at this moment, began to undergo an unprecedented collapse and rebirth. All laws of the universe, all of space and time, began to gradually collapse like torn paper.

Feng Jing, however, still stood at the center of the collapse, watching all this happen with a smile. He knew that this was just a new beginning for his own creation.

Chapter 232: Feng Jing's awakening and reversal, a new universe in chaos