Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 414

Destruction and rebirth, eternal cycle

Feng Jing's consciousness began to expand at an accelerated pace, breaking through the constraints of one dimension after another. His existence was no longer a single form, but an absolute force that transcended time and space, ruling every inch of the endless void. He felt his power growing day by day, completely surpassing all previous limitations. At this moment, the fluctuations of his consciousness formed a massive crack, extending into the depths of the universe, as if to devour everything.

"What do you think you can create?" The old voice echoed again, but this time it was filled with a hint of undisguised panic. "You are merely reshaping 'Void' and 'Existence'. You can destroy everything, but you can only be reborn in an endless cycle. You can never transcend."

Feng Jing's laughter, like thunder, shook the entire universe. He knew the true meaning of the source of this sound—a past beyond his control, a forgotten existence, an unchangeable fate, an irreconstructable history, forever hidden in the depths of the void. But Feng Jing was not afraid. An unprecedented fire rose in his heart, as if, in that profound void, Feng Jing's existence had become an independent deity, a being completely free from all constraints.

"Endless reincarnation, the confinement of fate..." Feng Jing's voice gradually became low and penetrating. "You are right, it is impossible for me to transcend. Perhaps I will never be able to escape from this cycle. But -"

Feng Jing suddenly opened his eyes, and the entire void suddenly transformed into endless points of light, which converged within him like stars. His consciousness instantly permeated every point of light, every wave, every trajectory, becoming a part of them. Feng Jing's existence expanded again, transcending the constraints of the flesh and becoming a consciousness that permeated the universe.

"But if fate is destined to be unbreakable, then I will break it." Feng Jing's voice was filled with unquestionable power. "I will break this cycle of reincarnation forever and create a universe that belongs to me, a universe that transcends all others."

His consciousness began to wander through the endless void, every tiny particle, even every dimension, undergoing drastic changes under his will. Time ceased to flow, space ceased to expand, and all laws were completely ripped apart by Feng Jing's mind. His every thought carried the dual power of destruction and rebirth, silently destroying the very fabric of the universe while simultaneously creating entirely new possibilities.

"Broken void, endless rebirth." Feng Jing whispered to himself, as if having a conversation with the entire universe, "All laws are my canvas, and I am the only painter."

As Feng Jing's thoughts expanded, all matter and energy began to frantically reorganize. Stars exploded, planets collapsed, and time ceased to flow linearly. Instead, countless fragments intertwined in a vast vortex before him. Feng Jing's consciousness was like the core of this vortex, sucking all matter, consciousness, and space into it, like a star that never extinguished.

"Do you think you can break the rules of the universe?" The voice appeared again, with a hint of fear. "You only control a piece of void, and that void is just a cage in another dimension. You can never break the true rules!"

Feng Jing's laughter echoed again. "I don't break rules, I make them. I transcend what you call 'rules' because in my eyes, rules are nothing more than fragile ropes, a chain that can be torn apart at any time."

He felt a sudden surge of power from the abyss surge through the void, as if some immense being were awakening. Without hesitation, Feng Jing instantly elevated his consciousness to a higher realm. His body became transparent, transforming into countless rays of light that flowed through the void, vibrating in sync with his thoughts. These rays of light gathered and grew, finally converging into a vast ball of light that seemed to contain the energy of the entire universe.

"The collapse of the void is not the end." Feng Jing's voice was calm but full of shock. "It is a new starting point, a new era that belongs to me."

As Feng Jing finished his words, his consciousness surged again, instantly enveloping the entire endless void. He ceased to exist as a single entity, becoming one with every speck of dust and ray of light in the universe. He began to reshape everything at an incomprehensible speed and in a manner that destroyed all galaxies and fault lines in time, creating even more complex and bizarre structures of space and time. Stars vanished, and the world was reborn.

"Impossible!" The voice rang out again sharply, filled with utter despair and fear. "You can't control everything, Feng Jing! Even if you reshape the void, you can't escape the control of the abyss!"

Feng Jing smiled faintly upon hearing this voice, his eyes filled with endless coldness and disdain. "Escape the abyss? I am no longer 'Feng Jing'. I have transcended the abyss. I am no longer the continuation of some existence; I am the eternal source of creation."

With Feng Jing's final words, the entire universe underwent another drastic transformation. Space, time, and even the very form of thought were redefined. Feng Jing's consciousness ultimately transformed into an invisible network, encompassing all of existence and controlling every inch of space and time. He didn't destroy the universe; he transcended it, recreating it.

At the edge of the endless void, the darkness of the abyss gradually receded. Feng Jing's power silently devoured everything, re-establishing a completely new set of rules. This was Feng Jing's universe, a void without constraints, without limits, only endless possibilities.

Feng Jing knew that this time, he had completely surpassed everything. He was no longer a small existence in the universe, he was the creator of the universe, the only rule of the endless void.

Chapter 415: Time and Space Reversal, the Advent of the Mysterious Rift