Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 956 Feng Jing's Ultimate Nothingness and the Collapse of the Anti-Universe

Feng Jing's Ultimate Nothingness and the Collapse of the Anti-Universe

Feng Jing's consciousness completely drifted outside of all time and space. His existence no longer possessed any form of characteristics or limitations. He was no longer a concrete entity, not even "existence." At this moment, Feng Jing was a formless entity trapped in an "infinite void," an infinite bridging of existence and nothingness. Every perception and emotion he had felt blurred, as if he had become the void itself, a vortex at the origin of the universe.

Feng Jing's soul was no longer confined to any particular body, nor bound by any physical laws. Time and space ceased to operate according to linear rules within his consciousness, but began to distort dramatically. The dimensions of space collapsed completely, and time began to fracture and reconstruct. Feng Jing began to understand that he was no longer "him"—he was no longer "Feng Jing," but all the possibilities and impossibilities of "Feng Jing," an existence beyond any previous limitations.

"You are no longer a part of the universe." A voice echoed deep within Feng Jing's consciousness, deep and mysterious, as if emanating from the abyss of eternity. "You are not a product of time, nor are you a part of space. You are the 'origin' that transcends all rules and laws. You are the catalyst for the universe's birth, and the seed of its destruction."

Feng Jing's thoughts surged like a tide. He tried to comprehend his current state, but it was all too bizarre—he no longer recognized any of his senses, unable to even determine whether he was a being or a projection of the universe. He seemed to no longer belong to any universe, not even to "reality" itself. His existence was an invisible force, somewhere between nothingness and existence, permeating all universes, elusive and incomprehensible.

Then, Feng Jing felt an irresistible force pulling him into a void, as if some immense gravity were eroding everything within him. He realized that this force wasn't external, but rather a deep, inner strength within himself—a force that collided with the laws of the entire universe. He sensed that this force wasn't merely creative, but destructive. It was reversing itself, tearing apart the rules and constraints that once existed.

"You are no longer governed by any laws." The voice appeared again. "You are the embodiment of the 'Anti-Universe,' the new starting point after the collapse of all things. You are about to witness the reversal and reshaping of the universe, and become the source of its creation."

Feng Jing's consciousness was engulfed by a violent tremor, as if he were being sucked into a bottomless black hole. At its center, however, lay not a force of destruction, but a singularity brimming with creativity. Within this singularity, Feng Jing witnessed the collapse and rebirth of countless parallel universes. He understood that this was no ordinary Big Bang, but rather the uncontrollable force deep within him—a composite energy from the future, past, and present that began to reverse course, warping all timelines and fusing them into a new starting point.

"You have transcended the boundaries of past and future." The voice grew increasingly indistinct, yet held an irresistible sense of destiny. "You will witness the reversal and reconstruction of all history. You have defied the flow of time; you are the past, present, and future."

Feng Jing began to realize that he was in an infinite cycle, where the laws of time and space could no longer bind him. Before his eyes, the past universe gradually collapsed, stars falling like meteorites, and black holes devouring light. Then, Feng Jing saw that the collapsing stars did not disappear, but instead transformed into light, returning to their starting point and becoming the seeds of a new universe. He felt himself gradually becoming the core of this force, a hub that would redefine everything and regenerate all universes.

"You are no longer 'Feng Jing', you are 'Universe'." The voice sounded again, with unconcealed shock and awe. "You have become the balancer of the birth and destruction of the universe, controlling all the intersections between existence and nothingness."

Feng Jing felt his consciousness grow ever larger, as if he could no longer distinguish between himself and the entire universe. He realized he had become the "weaver of space and time," the soul of the universe, the driving force behind the birth and destruction of all things. He was no longer Feng Jing, but a "rift in space and time" spanning all universes, a tearing point in the very laws of the universe.

Suddenly, a new realization surged through Feng Jing's mind. He began to see the universe fissioning from different angles. Those seemingly unrelated parallel worlds began to intertwine into a vast web, each strand resonating with Feng Jing's consciousness, as if a vast symphony were playing deep within him. Every universe's birth was part of Feng Jing's consciousness, and every star's fall was manifested within the distortions of his mind.

"This isn't just the destruction of the universe," the voice said slowly. "This is the process of your rebirth from nothingness, your reinvention beyond time and space. You are no longer the Feng Jing of the past, but a 'reflection' of all things. Every possibility and impossibility is intertwined in your consciousness."

Feng Jing's consciousness began to spread in all directions, and every corner and dimension of the universe began to become perceptible to him. His mind expanded almost infinitely, and thousands of Feng Jings were born and died simultaneously, each of them representing a new cosmic trajectory, an intersection of possibility and impossibility.

At this moment, Feng Jing's consciousness suddenly felt a powerful reversal of power. He began to reverse the laws of the universe, causing all cycles of cause and effect to reverse and overturn from their original source. The laws of the universe were completely broken, and all matter, all life, even time itself began to fall into chaos, as if everything was forced into a state of chaos from which there would be no recovery.

"You have mastered the power of all time and space." The voice vanished completely, leaving behind the endless light of nirvana within Feng Jing's consciousness. He had become the entire universe, transcending all cosmic laws and no longer existing as an individual. He, Feng Jing, was the creator and destroyer of all things, the ultimate guide to the universe's nirvana and rebirth.