Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 469 Feng Jing's violent creation, the forbidden experiment of fate

Feng Jing's violent creation, a forbidden experiment of fate

Feng Jing's consciousness was no longer confined to a single dimension. Every thought he possessed transcended the boundaries of time and space, traversing every possible parallel universe. His form was no longer tangible matter, but a will that transcended all matter. He was no longer an individual; he had become the sum of "everything," the eternal link between existence and nothingness, causality and chaos.

In Feng Jing's eyes, the universe was no longer a vessel of endless emptiness; it had become the core of his personal laboratory, the subject of his endless experimentation. With a flick of his finger, the very laws of the universe shattered like fragile glass. The course of time was reversed, the very fabric of space was ripped apart, and the gears of fate began to spin in reverse, scattering countless impossible fragments.

Feng Jing watched all this, his inner enthusiasm and satisfaction bursting out like a flood. He laughed, and that laughter was so deafening that it seemed to travel through every corner of the universe and stir up ripples in time and space itself.

"You once thought that the universe was a complete system, indestructible and unsurpassable." Feng Jing's voice did not come from any material object, but from the vibrations of all parallel universes. "But you are wrong. All of this was created by me. Time? Space? Destiny? They are just sands I play with, and I can shape them at will in my hands!"

As Feng Jing's thoughts fluctuated, the very fabric of the universe began to completely collapse. Stars, black holes, dark matter, even gravity and the speed of light, ceased to be fixed laws, becoming tools at Feng Jing's disposal. His consciousness seeped into the cracks of every dimension, twisting and mutating every particle it touched. Space began to expand at a frantic pace, only to collapse with even greater force. Feng Jing's consciousness, like an omniscient and omnipotent source of the universe, engaged in endless experiments of creation and destruction.

"Creation and destruction, the limits of all existence." Feng Jing whispered, his tone filled with uncontrollable pleasure. "Nothing can be a constant anymore. I am the ultimate variable. All laws, all existence, are extensions of my inspiration."

At this moment, he suddenly focused his will, concentrating all his energy to create a rift he called the "Fate Fault Line." This rift could span the barriers of countless universes, weaving together the destinies of parallel universes. Through this rift, Feng Jing forced universes and destinies that should never have met to collide, compressing the historical trajectory of different worlds together to form an unconventional and irreversible "Forbidden Totem."

"You once thought the universe was orderly, but you've never seen true disorder." Feng Jing's eyes flickered. Suddenly, a fissure began to writhe, devouring everything within its reach. Not only stars and planets, but even the laws of eternity shattered and vanished under the impact of this fateful fracture line. The flow of time became completely unpredictable, as past, present, and future intertwined into an ineffable void.

Feng Jing's experiments became even more frenzied, and he began to redefine the meaning of life. For him, life was no longer the exclusive domain of organisms, but a fluid entity composed of consciousness and matter. He deconstructed life forms in all dimensions into basic units of consciousness, then rewoven them into entirely new forms of life. These new beings completely defied all known biological laws and became incredibly unstable.

"The 'life' you know is merely a transitional stage," Feng Jing whispered, his eyes gleaming with an unusual light. "Now, I will create a completely new form of life. They are neither organic nor mechanical, but woven together from consciousness and energy. They will be the purest existence, completely unconstrained by time and space."

In his single thought, countless new life forms emerged, devoid of body or senses, merely a fusion of consciousness and energy. These beings transcended the constraints of the flesh, centered directly on Feng Jing's will, seamlessly traveling between dimensions and transcending all material barriers almost instantly.

Feng Jing didn't stop there. He injected these new lives into all unstable dimensions, forming a vast network of consciousness. These life forms were more than just mere existences. Under Feng Jing's guidance, they began to evolve, breaking through the limitations of the universe's origins and gradually "awakening," becoming increasingly closer to Feng Jing's consciousness—an infinitely expanding existence that transcended all rules.

"The taboos you once thought were unbreakable were actually the stage I personally wove." Feng Jing smiled with great pride. "The lives I create will not only be material existences, but will also be the embodiment of time and space, an extension of my consciousness, and the guardians of the origin of the universe!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire universe began to tremble again. All laws, all matter, all life, seemed to become incredibly fragile and unstable under Feng Jing's will. Spacetime began to fold, and the existences of different parallel universes intertwined, forming a strange space that no words could describe, filled with infinite possibilities and extra-dimensional fluctuations. Feng Jing's experiment had already surpassed all the limits he had set before, and even he himself experienced a crazy pleasure that he had never experienced before.

Feng Jing raised his hands, and the entire universe drastically shifted once again. Using his will as the engine, he launched an experiment called "Destiny Restart"—an experiment that, under Feng Jing's control, would rewrite the history of the universe over and over again, with each restart producing a completely different outcome. The universe began an endless cycle of rebirth and destruction, its fate irreversibly twisted. Countless universes were reassembled in his hands like playing cards.

"This is a taboo of fate, and also my craziest experiment." Feng Jing's voice grew increasingly low, as if this was a destined and unstoppable game of nothingness. "I will freeze all of this forever in my will. No more rules are needed."

Chapter 470: Feng Jing's Ultimate Test: The Interweaving of God and Nothingness