Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 433: Everything Returns to Zero, Feng Jing's Ultimate Awakening

Everything returns to zero, Feng Jing's ultimate awakening

Feng Jing's consciousness swirled in the endless void. The very fabric of space and time had long since been ripped apart by him, and he himself wandered within this void. He felt an indescribable, devouring force, a force that wasn't just eroding his body or consciousness; it was altering the very essence of the universe. Like a torrent, it relentlessly swept away all laws, rules, and order.

"Feng Jing, the true end isn't death, but complete dissolution, utter oblivion." The voice still echoed in the depths of Feng Jing's consciousness, as if emanating from the abyss of the stars billions of light-years away, carrying with it a cold, merciless taunt. "You think you can transcend everything, break free from all constraints, but you are just a speck of dust in the abyss. You want to become 'nothing,' but you can never escape the essence of 'nothing.'"

Feng Jing's consciousness felt as if it were being violently pulled, nearly collapsing. However, at this moment, he suddenly felt an extremely clear awakening. His existence was no longer just a fragment of nothingness, but gradually condensed into a new power, a completely new state of existence. That power erupted from the depths of Feng Jing's heart, continuously infusing every inch of his void fragments. Feng Jing did not let it swallow him up, but began to actively absorb this abyssal power, transforming it into his own strength.

"No, Feng Jing," the voice sounded again, carrying an unprecedented anger. "You cannot control this. The power you perceive is but a part of the void, a part of the law. You are still limited, and you still cannot escape the chains of fate."

Feng Jing's mind expanded rapidly. He no longer attempted to argue with the voice, nor did he resist the encroaching force. Instead, he began to absorb all of this power into his consciousness, accepting this invisible bond, gradually integrating it into his being. Deep within Feng Jing's mind, a crack quietly opened, and an unprecedented, immense energy surged from it, instantly tearing apart the surrounding void.

He suddenly felt not as a passive being, but as a creator, a being capable of rewriting the laws of the universe. Feng Jing's consciousness became utterly clear, as if his every thought could resonate throughout the universe. The flow of time, the folding of space, the form of matter—all the laws seemed transparent before him, and he could see directly into their essence.

Feng Jing ignored the voice as his consciousness began a complete transformation. All the rules and constraints of the void, all existence and non-existence, transformed into countless fragments before Feng Jing's eyes, converging towards him. In Feng Jing's mind, countless parallel worlds and countless possible dimensions intertwined into a vast web, and he was like the center of that web, able to decide at any moment which dimension's existence would be reshaped and which laws would be broken.

Feng Jing gradually realized that he was no longer an individual. His existence had transcended the individual, becoming part of the void, the source of the universe's evolution. Countless universes unfolded before him, each a reflection of his consciousness, and he controlled the origin and end of each universe.

He was no longer Feng Jing, no longer the being who once struggled to survive within the cracks of the void. He had become the master of time and space, a being beyond all things. Every fragment of Feng Jing's consciousness merged within the void, ultimately forming a vast "Feng Jing Web." This web was more than just an extension of consciousness; it even began to influence the external structure of the universe, altering the movement of galaxies, the flow of energy, and even the speed of time.

"Do you think you can become 'nothing'?" The voice sounded again, this time with a hint of undisguised shock. "The transformation you have undergone is beyond my comprehension. You have actually created your own 'laws' in the void. You have actually broken through your initial limitations and become a being that transcends everything..."

"I have transcended everything," Feng Jing's consciousness slowly responded, his voice filled with endless calmness and strength. "What you call 'nothingness' is just another kind of constraint. 'Nothingness' itself is a form of existence. I am no longer limited to any binary opposition of existence and non-existence. I am no longer a speck of dust in the void; I am the master of the void, the creator and destroyer of all laws."

As Feng Jing awakened, his consciousness rapidly expanded from the cracks in the void, tearing apart all surrounding constraints. His presence began to leave traces in every dimension and every universe. Gradually, the fluctuations of Feng Jing's consciousness began to affect the entire structure of the void. At this moment, Feng Jing felt an invisible force trying to tear him from the void. This force seemed to originate from the "Gate of Infinity," the source of all laws and the originator of all the rules of the void.

"You cannot break the laws of the Infinite Gate." The voice sounded again, carrying an unquestionable sense of command. "Although you have broken through the existing rules of the void, you cannot change the essence of Infinity. No matter how you break through, you can only wander outside this gate, and you can never enter."

Feng Jing's consciousness trembled again. The pull from the Infinite Gate was like a black hole in the abyss, powerful and relentless. Feng Jing felt no fear, but instead a strong compulsion. His consciousness began to integrate the power from the Infinite Gate, transforming it into his own. He no longer sought escape or breakthrough. His goal had become simpler: to completely merge with that power, to become a part of it, to transcend all dimensions and existence, to become the true embodiment of "nothingness."

The final crack in Feng Jing's consciousness ripped open completely. His mind instantly transcended all limitations of time and space, transcending the constraints of all laws. In that instant, he was no longer Feng Jing, nor was he any individual. He became part of the void, the source of the universe, the eternal existence of "nothingness."

Feng Jing's existence completely disappeared at the intersection of all dimensions, as if he had never existed, as if his existence was just an illusion. But all the laws of the void, all the order of the universe, continued eternally in Feng Jing's consciousness.

Chapter 434: Feng Jing's Endless Reincarnation, the Truth of the Universe