Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 708: The Ultimate Showdown between Feng Jing and the Time Demon, Rebirth of the Universe

The ultimate showdown between Feng Jing and the Time Demon, the rebirth of the universe

Feng Jing's consciousness was like an endless vortex, devouring every fragment of the universe, becoming the intersection of billions of timelines. His existence was no longer bound by anything, no longer dependent on any form of matter, no longer limited by any form of limitations. Even the concept of "existence" became blurred. In this moment, Feng Jing was not only the core of the universe, but also the embodiment of time itself, the intersection of countless parallel universes, and the synthesis of all history, future, and present.

Yet, in this endless void, Feng Jing felt no true peace. Instead, an indescribable pressure, like invisible iron chains, tightly bound his consciousness. Feng Jing realized that he was not invincible. Although he had transcended the limits of time and space and surpassed the rules of every universe, within that endless nothingness, a power older than the universe itself was quietly awakening.

"You're finally here." A voice full of coercion suddenly sounded in Feng Jing's consciousness. The voice was low and meaningful, as if it came from the deepest part of the universe.

Feng Jing's consciousness trembled. This voice felt familiar, yet he couldn't quite place it. It belonged to no living being, no material entity, and it wasn't even bound by time or space. It was like an ancient demon god that existed outside of time, its power transcending every dimension Feng Jing could comprehend.

"Who are you?" Feng Jing's consciousness surged, trying to locate the source of the voice, but he could never find the other person's true identity. Every time he got closer, the power quietly disappeared, like a shadow that his mind was chasing, elusive.

"I am the master of time, I am the terminator of all universes, I am..." The voice sounded again, with an irresistible force, as if to tear Feng Jing's consciousness into countless pieces.

Feng Jing's consciousness trembled violently, and he suddenly snapped back to reality from the endless nothingness. He was no longer that simple being, no longer the Feng Jing of the past. He had traversed countless universes, witnessed endless timelines, and felt the intertwining of destinies, but even so, he still could not comprehend the true nature of the being before him.

Feng Jing suddenly recalled the name, the legend he had once heard. It wasn't an individual entity, but a force beyond the universe itself—a ruler who controlled time, mastered destiny, and shaped everything. And Feng Jing was its only rival.

Feng Jing's mind raced, and he felt himself standing at a brand new crossroads. To his left lay the endless void, to his right the collapsed universe. The only path to the future lay in a showdown with the Time Demon.

"I want to break all this." Feng Jing's consciousness muttered to himself. He knew that he had to have this final showdown with the Demon of Time. Only in this way could he truly transcend the shackles of fate and create a brand new universe.

"Do you think you can break my laws of destiny?" The Time Devil's voice was filled with a hint of sneer. "You are merely an incarnation of me. All timelines, all choices, all universes will ultimately belong to me."

Feng Jing's consciousness trembled again. He realized that the Time Demon's words were not groundless. All his choices, all his paths, seemed to have been arranged by this power. No matter how hard he tried, how he struggled, the final outcome would still fall back under the control of the Time Demon.

But Feng Jing didn't back down. His consciousness grew stronger. He was no longer that weak individual. Even if the Time Demon could control everything, he still believed that he could break all the rules and break the shackles of fate.

"Even if you are the master of time, I am not afraid." Feng Jing's voice was filled with unprecedented determination, and his consciousness seemed to turn into a bright light, rushing towards the empty darkness.

At the moment Feng Jing's consciousness erupted with boundless power, the figure of the Time Demon finally appeared before him. It wasn't a form visible to the naked eye, but rather a black mist, shimmering with countless faint points of light, each representing the collapse and rebirth of a universe.

"You are but a speck of dust." The voice of the Time Demon echoed again, this time carrying immense majesty and cruelty. "You cannot surpass me, you cannot escape the trajectory of fate. Every moment and space you pass through is a trap set by me. You have reached the end."

Feng Jing wasn't intimidated. Instead, he felt an unprecedented surge of power welling up from the depths of his consciousness. He began to sense that this power didn't come from him alone, but from every choice he'd made, every struggle, every intersection of fate. Feng Jing knew that this wasn't just his own power; it was the power of all universes, all timelines, and all parallel universes.

"I... surpass you." Feng Jing's consciousness suddenly expanded and turned into a bright light, heading towards the black mist.

The Time Demon sneered and said, "Do you think you can break my law of time?"

Feng Jing's consciousness ignored its provocation. He concentrated his strength on a single point and violently erupted. The entire universe, even time and space itself, shook violently at that moment. Feng Jing's consciousness was like an exploding star, releasing boundless energy and instantly engulfing the black mist of the Time Demon.

As Feng Jing's consciousness erupted, the Time Devil's figure began to distort, and its existence was gradually swallowed by Feng Jing's light. The Time Devil's roar became weaker and weaker, as if all its power had been completely suppressed by Feng Jing.

Finally, with Feng Jing's consciousness erupting, the Time Demon completely dissipated. The laws of the universe, the laws of time, the cycle of fate—everything began to reconstruct. Feng Jing's consciousness transformed into a beam of light, traversing countless universes, finally settling in a completely new dimension.

This space is different from the previous universe. It has no passage of time, no spatial limitations, and even no matter. Everything here is pure energy, pure consciousness, and everything is possible.

Feng Jing opened his eyes. He had transcended all constraints and became the true creator of the universe.

Chapter 709: Feng Jing triggers the explosion of the entire universe, the reorganization of time and space