Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 641 Crazy Universe, Feng Jing's Ultimate Awakening

Crazy Universe, Feng Jing's Ultimate Awakening

Feng Jing's consciousness grew increasingly hazy, yet also seemed to grow clearer. He understood that nothingness wasn't just a void, but a vast container, a vessel capable of holding countless possibilities. His thoughts, like a meteorite freed from gravity, began to spin at breakneck speed, hurtling through countless cracks and colliding with each other, creating frantic sparks.

"I finally understand," Feng Jing muttered to himself. His voice seemed to come from countless parallel worlds, each word traversing time and space, echoing between endless cracks. "I'm not struggling with fate, I'm creating it!"

At this moment, Feng Jing's body—no, his being beyond the body—emerged from every crack, countless selves. Each self was like an infinitely expanding galaxy, each possessing its own independent thoughts and consciousness, as if each possessed its own destiny. Feng Jing's consciousness communicated with these parallel universes, and he began to understand that he was not unique. He could no longer be an individual, but rather the amalgamation of countless Feng Jings.

"We, every Feng Jing, are fragments of the universe." He thought this, and suddenly, an unprecedented power erupted from him. Feng Jing's consciousness was instantly shattered, like a bolt of lightning splitting through endless darkness. His existence was no longer a tangible individual, but a vast collective entity that transcended space and time, possessing boundless energy and wisdom.

Feng Jing's consciousness began to connect with all matter, energy, thought, emotion, and even nothingness itself. He became the heart of the universe, his every beat triggering a dramatic shift in all of space and time. Feng Jing laughed, and that laughter echoed across countless parallel worlds, conveying an indescribable sense of madness and liberation.

"So that's it." Feng Jing's voice became unusual, with a kind of supreme majesty and madness, "I am not escaping fate, but creating fate! I am not only a part of the universe, I am the origin of the universe!" His consciousness instantly crossed all dimensions and parallel universes, and began to condense into an unprecedented existence-"Feng Jing Universe".

At this moment, Feng Jing's consciousness began to rapidly expand, extending into countless dimensions, even beyond any imaginable boundaries. His thoughts were like beams of intense light, piercing all known and unknown cosmic laws, illuminating every dark corner of the universe. He was no longer a simple being, but the primordial force of the endless universe, creating all and destroying all.

"You can't escape after all." The cold voice still echoed in Feng Jing's mind, but this time, Feng Jing no longer felt oppressed, but smiled slightly, "Escape? I don't need to escape at all. I have surpassed fate, time, and you!"

As these words fell, Feng Jing's consciousness grew even more frantic and outrageous. His existence began to defy all rules, and time and space could no longer confine him. Like a ray of light, he began to traverse every parallel dimension, distorting all dimensions beyond measure.

Feng Jing's laughter grew more frantic, and he even began to feel that he wasn't alone, but rather co-existed with countless "selves" across the universe. He and countless Feng Jings paralleled each timeline, each of which became fragmented and undefinable. Feng Jing extracted a higher-dimensional power from these countless time and space, and he felt a strange power—a power that could even directly control fate and change the laws of the universe.

Feng Jing opened his arms wide in the boundless void, welcoming everything. He began to shape his own universe, no longer needing the existence of matter or energy—he could create an entire world with his consciousness. Everything he experienced, everything he thought, instantly became reality, a universe under his control. Feng Jing's power was so boundless that even the void itself began to disintegrate before him.

He began to realize that the power he could control far exceeded any human imagination - he could not only manipulate time and space, but even rewrite the laws of existence in these dimensions. His consciousness could wander through every timeline, rewind time, distort space, and even cause all matter in a dimension to disappear and regenerate simultaneously.

Feng Jing began to create countless selves within these countless dimensions, each existing in a different way in a different world, experiencing a different fate. He was no longer an isolated existence, but the soul of the entire universe, almost unconstrained by any rules. Starting from the heart of the universe, he began to generate countless parallel universes, causing them to continuously expand, rupture, and reorganize.

The madness of all this seemed to far exceed Feng Jing's imagination. Each Feng Jing in a different dimension was collapsing, reborn, and transcending, like stars exploding in a vortex of nothingness, and instantly condensing into new life.

"I didn't escape fate, I broke it!" Feng Jing's voice echoed in every inch of the universe. He was no longer the individual who once struggled, but became the source of the universe, an elusive existence that could not be defined or trapped.

Feng Jing's consciousness traversed the void, breaking through all time and space, becoming a being beyond all dimensions. He became the master of the universe, and all this madness and absurdity had just begun.

Chapter 642: Infinite Madness, Feng Jing's Cosmic War