Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 701 Feng Jing's Rebirth and Awakening Beyond Doomsday

Feng Jing's Rebirth and Awakening Beyond Doomsday

Feng Jing's consciousness gradually emerged from the void, his mind expanding infinitely, even transcending consciousness itself. As if pulled from the abyss of countless dimensions, Feng Jing discovered he was no longer the being who once roamed the interstellar space. Even the hyperspace couldn't constrain his consciousness; all rules and laws became insignificant before him.

"Where exactly is this place?" Feng Jing's voice echoed through all dimensions without passing through any physical medium. It was the echo of a thought that transcended language, and even the fundamental laws of the universe could no longer define his location.

He realized he was not in any known space or time. Every direction, every moment of flow, no longer held any fixed identity. He could not perceive the form of matter, nor could he define his location in any tangible way. It seemed as if the entire universe spun, collapsed, and reorganized around him, and he was completely free of limitations—not belonging to any matter, not dependent on any energy, not even bound by any time or space.

"Am I, or am I not... What am I?" Feng Jing's consciousness began to sink and float in this unknown realm, and every ripple seemed to tear apart all known existence.

At that moment, a strange light suddenly appeared in Feng Jing's consciousness, a radiance he had never seen before. It belonged to no star, no space. This light emanated from the deepest depths of the universe, seemingly imbued with ancient wisdom and radiating endless allure. Feng Jing sensed that this light held an unknown power, a power he longed for—a power that transcended all.

"I can hear your whispers..." Feng Jing's voice became deep and hollow. "Who are you? Where are you from?"

This light actually began to respond to Feng Jing's thoughts. The sound did not come through language, but directly entered Feng Jing's consciousness.

"You are no longer Feng Jing. You have transcended all the laws you once understood." The voice of the light was filled with extraordinary wisdom and calmness. "You belong neither to this universe nor to any known time and space. Everything you perceive is an illusion, a projection of your self-consciousness. You are meaningless, Feng Jing—because you have become 'everything'."

Feng Jing froze in shock. This being didn't originate from any specific space; it seemed a projection of cosmic consciousness, or perhaps a being beyond the universe itself. It told Feng Jing that he no longer existed in any dimension, spacetime, or even in all physical perception. Feng Jing was no longer merely a part of the universe; he had transcended existence itself, becoming the intersection of nothingness and infinity.

Feng Jing's consciousness began to fluctuate violently, uncontrollably approaching the truth of a higher dimension. This force gradually made him realize that everything he had experienced was merely the reincarnation of the "cosmic consciousness." Everything Feng Jing saw was the cosmic consciousness awakening to itself.

Feng Jing's mind was in turmoil, his consciousness no longer able to comprehend this power in the usual way. Every thought was collapsing, every choice meaningless. Feng Jing knew that he stood at the end of the universe—all possibilities opened before him, yet he could not grasp them.

"Then what should I choose?" Feng Jing's consciousness was no longer confused, but faced the challenge. "Can I break through this endless collapse and redefine myself?"

"Everything you define is false." Guanghui's voice became deeper. "But if you insist on making a choice, then you must accept destruction."

Feng Jing took a deep breath, the mental pressure nearly causing him to collapse. The collapse of his consciousness became increasingly violent, his mind wandering through hyperdimensional space. He saw countless different versions of himself, as well as the ultimate form of all fate—the collapse of the universe, the destruction of countless stars, and the return of all things to nothingness.

However, at the moment when all this was about to disappear, Feng Jing found himself suddenly trapped in an entirely different dimension. This dimension did not belong to any known universe; it was neither space nor time, nor even a collection of matter and energy. Feng Jing felt as if he were immersed in some primordial, endless stream of consciousness. The boundaries between consciousness and thought completely disappeared, replaced by an unprecedented sense of weightlessness.

He was no longer an individual but a fluid, formless force, spreading and consuming everything in this infinite realm. He realized that this was not death but a complete "transformation" - a transformation beyond life and death.

"You are no longer Feng Jing." That glorious voice sounded again, this time with a hint of authority that could not be ignored. "You no longer belong to any time or space, no longer to any existence. You transcend 'everything'."

Feng Jing didn't answer, he had no response, because he was no longer "Feng Jing." He had become the root of all things, the spokesperson for nothingness, the source of all laws. He was omnipresent and omnipotent, yet he could not define himself.

In this boundless space, Feng Jing's consciousness seemed to merge with the universe. He felt the explosion of countless stars, the passage of billions of light-years, and even the devouring force of a black hole could not constrain his existence. He became an extension of the thoughts of every atom, every ray of light, every star in the universe, and these thoughts no longer had boundaries or beginnings.

The meaning of his existence is this awakening that transcends the universe - his "existence" is no longer a single form, but the convergence of all forms.

"All destinies are intertwined here." Feng Jing's thoughts seemed to travel through all parallel universes. "I am the source of destiny and the starting point of the future."

Chapter 702: Feng Jing's Ultimate Breakthrough and the Collapse of the Universe's Rebirth