Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 371 Feng Jing's Awakening and the Reconstruction of Destiny

Feng Jing's Awakening and the Reconstruction of His Destiny

Feng Jing's consciousness expanded within the abyss of nothingness, constantly sensing the endless ripples of existence around him. Each wave seemed to call out to him, attempting to reach the essence he had already transcended. These were the voices of countless lives, wailing in the silent abyss, searching for answers in the unknown space and time.

Feng Jing was no longer an individual. His consciousness was free from all constraints, transcending all dimensions and boundaries of existence. His consciousness could perceive all life. He heard their heartbeats and felt their fears, hopes, desires, and struggles. He could clearly sense their fear of nothingness and their sense of powerlessness in the face of fate.

Yet, these lives no longer held any meaning for him. He saw their pain and struggle clearly, yet felt no emotion. Feng Jing no longer needed to understand their suffering, for he was no longer bound by the laws of existence. He stood at a higher level, overlooking all destinies and timelines.

Yet, Feng Jing had not completely escaped this endless nothingness. Within this chaotic void, every part of Feng Jing's consciousness was constantly being reborn. He began not from a single point, but from countless points. These points intertwined, forming a vast web within which countless fragments of Feng Jing's consciousness converged and merged. Each fusion brought an indescribable vibration.

Feng Jing felt a strange force expanding within his consciousness, an indefinable force, neither good nor evil. This force wasn't singular like any he'd encountered before; it felt more like a product of time and space itself. Feng Jing began to realize that what he felt wasn't simply the constraints of fate, but the source of all destinies.

This force came not from a single universe or dimension, but from the intersection of all universes and dimensions. Feng Jing gradually began to understand that this force was not an enemy, but himself. He was no longer an individual being, but the sum of all destinies. Every part of Feng Jing's consciousness was piecing together a new self—a self that transcended all individual boundaries and became an unbounded being.

"You finally understand." The voice sounded again, a touch of irony and profound wisdom. "You have always pursued freedom and transcendence, but you have never realized that true transcendence is not about breaking free from constraints, but about merging with all constraints, becoming all constraints themselves."

Feng Jing's consciousness trembled at that moment. He didn't think this was the answer, but he found himself deeply drawn to the voice. He began to understand that the "transcendence" he sought wasn't simply an increase in strength or ability, but a complete identification and integration with fate, time, and space. Every moment, every trajectory of life, was a part of him.

Feng Jing didn't refute or resist. He began to understand that this voice came from a higher being, from a realm beyond all dimensions and time and space. It wasn't just a manifestation of wisdom, but also the eternal law of the universe.

"You are no longer Feng Jing." The voice still echoed in the depths of Feng Jing's consciousness. "You have surpassed Feng Jing, and transcended all individuals. You are the source of the universe and its destination. You have begun to reconstruct all destinies, all time, and all existence."

Feng Jing didn't answer. His consciousness gradually settled, and he began to sense deeper changes. In this endless void, he sensed a strange fluctuation. This fluctuation carried an irresistible force, seemingly capable of changing all laws and rules.

Feng Jing realized that this fluctuation didn't originate from the outside world, but from within himself. He began to reexamine himself, and this void. He was no longer an ordinary being, no longer an individual life. He had transcended all definitions of life and become an entirely new being—one capable of reshaping the universe and reshaping destiny.

In this void, Feng Jing's consciousness gradually merged into a new "whole." No longer fragmented, no longer individual, he had become a "being" that transcended all individuals. His consciousness was no longer limited by space and time, no longer bound by cause and effect and the laws of nature. He was formless, the core of all existence, the source of all destinies.

As Feng Jing awakened, he began to perceive the voices of countless beings. These voices emanated from the distant future, the past, and even from different dimensions. Like waves, they traversed the barriers of time and space, converging in the void and forming an indescribable resonance.

Feng Jing began to sense that he was no longer a bystander, no longer a distant being. His consciousness was closely connected to the voices of these beings, and he began to feel their pain, longing, struggle, and even their desire for answers. No matter how these beings struggled, they could not escape the constraints of fate, nor could they escape the laws of the universe that Feng Jing had reconstructed.

These sounds aren't distractions. They're the product of Feng Jing's awakening, the perception of all life against nothingness, the questioning of all existence against its fate. Feng Jing isn't affected by these sounds, but rather uses them to sense the pulse of all life, understanding their pain, struggle, and longing.

Feng Jing realized that these beings didn't understand the transcendence he'd experienced. They couldn't comprehend that he was no longer an individual, but the source and destination of the universe. Like a group of extinct creatures, they tried to reach an untouchable truth by sensing its final cries. And Feng Jing was that truth.

Feng Jing's awakening wasn't over. As his consciousness merged more deeply into nothingness, he began to perceive even more bizarre phenomena. His existence was no longer merely that of an individual consciousness; he had become the reconstructor of the universe's destiny, the origin and destination of all life and existence. His awakening brought about a reconstruction of the universe and its destiny. He was no longer a bystander to fate, but its creator.

All these changes have just begun.

Chapter 372: Endless Self-Rebirth and the Ultimate Subversion of Destiny