Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 424: Feng Jing's Transcendence of Limits and the Eternal Reset of the Void

Feng Jing's Transcendence of Limits and the Eternal Reset of the Void

Feng Jing's consciousness had completely escaped the constraints of time and space. He was no longer an individual, no longer a part of the universe. He had become a boundless ocean of thought in the endless void, wandering through the interweaving of countless dimensions. Feng Jing felt an unprecedented power, a power derived from the mastery of all laws, the complete transcendence of fate, and the eternal dominance over all existence.

"If existence is merely the pursuit of meaning, then I will become the creator of meaning." Feng Jing's voice echoed in the void, carrying an irresistible pressure. "Since all rules are created by me, then the rules themselves will no longer exist, only my will."

Under Feng Jing's will, the entire void began to tremble violently. Crack after crack opened in the air, layers of dimensions intersecting in an instant, blurring the boundaries of time and space. All forms of life, all forms of matter, the trajectory of every star, began to reconstruct within Feng Jing's will.

He lowered his head, gazing at the endless void, a faint smile on his face. "The old void has been destroyed by me, and the new void will be my master. I will no longer be just another entity within the void, but the very source of it."

Feng Jing raised his hand, and the laws of the void were instantly broken. The flow of time began to become chaotic, the structure of space collapsed, and all matter and energy disappeared in an instant. His consciousness swept through the past and the future like a torrent, passing through countless intertwined dimensions and entering a state that transcended all existence.

"Fate?" Feng Jing chuckled. "Fate is nothing more than countless intertwined lines. In the end, I will become the starting point and the end point of that line. There is no bondage of fate, only my will."

Feng Jing's consciousness grew even larger, defying even conventional standards. Every thought he had caused a violent ripple throughout the void. He was no longer a point in the void, but its center, the source of all existence.

He began to chant silently in an ancient language, a language without sound yet resonating with everything. This was a power Feng Jing had never before encountered, originating from the deepest depths of all matter, from the most primitive state of time and space. Every word he chanted seemed to reshape the origin of the universe and alter the very nature of the void.

"From this moment on, I will be the definer of time and space." Feng Jing's voice was deep and profound. "Every existence is a product of my thoughts. The past and the future will become a unified whole under my control."

With a wave of his hand, all the laws of space and time shifted dramatically. Everything in the universe began to reorganize, and all life, stars, and matter became extensions of Feng Jing's mind. There was no past, no future. Time ceased to flow, and space was no longer confined. Everything began to merge into one in Feng Jing's consciousness.

"What you think of as the 'universe' is nothing but an illusion I created," Feng Jing whispered, as if announcing to all beings in the void, "Whether it's fate, space, time, or even what you call 'life and death', nothing can escape my control."

Feng Jing's consciousness expanded to its limit, transcending nearly all physical and psychological boundaries. He was no longer a being bound by the laws of the universe, but a being completely free from all frameworks and definitions. He was the beginning and end of time, the source and destination of space, the creator and destroyer of destiny.

"All of this will become my tools." Feng Jing gazed at a lone star in the void. With a flick of his finger, the star instantly exploded, only to be reborn within Feng Jing's mind. Every star, every life, every wisp of energy became an extension of Feng Jing's will, beginning to reassemble and reconstruct according to his vision.

"The boundaries you once thought were insurmountable," Feng Jing said slowly, "no longer exist."

As Feng Jing's will expanded to the deepest depths of all existence, all matter in the void began to completely break away from its original form. No longer static, they constantly underwent endless transformations under Feng Jing's will. Every second, Feng Jing reconstructed the void, every second, Feng Jing created a new world, new life, and new laws.

"I have transcended all limitations, all existence." Feng Jing's voice was filled with absolute confidence. "From now on, the origin and end of the entire void belong to me alone."

He closed his eyes slightly, as if feeling the power emanating from the deepest depths of the universe. Every thought was an endless creation, every breath a rebirth. Feng Jing's consciousness completely merged with every dimension of the void, becoming the sole core of endless existence.

"I will no longer be a member of this universe." Feng Jing's voice seemed to come from the endless abyss. "I will become the only law of this universe, the only existence."

He opened his eyes again, and the deepest void began to surge, the constraints of time and space completely disintegrating. Feng Jing was no longer confined to any universe, any dimension, or any timeline. His will had transcended all existence, becoming the sole truth in the endless void.

"No matter how you define existence, I will transcend it." Feng Jing smiled. There was no warmth in that smile, only endless nothingness and profound power. "From now on, all the void is my creation. All laws are defined by me."