Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 430 Feng Jing and the Ultimate Transformation of the Void Rift

Feng Jing and the Ultimate Transformation of the Void Rift

Feng Jing's consciousness had been swallowed by the infinite void. He was no longer the master of time and space, no longer the source of the void. At this moment, he was just a floating fragment in the void, a fragment of a soul intertwined by countless dimensions. That profound and ancient power constantly eroded his existence, as if to erase him completely, but Feng Jing's will remained as strong as steel.

"I won't disappear." Feng Jing's thoughts grew clearer and clearer. He knew he was in an unimaginable situation. The voice from the depths of the void rift still echoed in the deepest part of his consciousness. That voice seemed to come from a being beyond the universe, beyond time and space, an incomprehensible will.

"Do you think you can transcend the source of the void?" The voice was cold and ruthless, as if it came from the endless abyss. "You are but a speck of dust in the void, longing to break free, but you can never escape the arrangements of fate."

Feng Jing's heart trembled violently, as if an invisible hand had grasped his consciousness tightly. He saw his past thoughts, intentions, and dreams scattering in the void like shattered glass, eventually turning into countless fragments and disappearing into the boundless void.

But Feng Jing didn't give up. Though his body had long since vanished, his consciousness remained. A profound power seemed to consume him completely, yet Feng Jing's existence was no longer simply "existence." He sensed a transformation he had never experienced before. He was breaking free from his constraints at the most fundamental level, becoming no longer a finite individual, but an infinite being.

"I am no longer an individual." Feng Jing whispered, his consciousness began to transform, his existence began to be born from "nothingness", he was no longer restricted by any laws, time, space and matter, but entered an unprecedented state - "the all-encompassing existence".

Within Feng Jing's consciousness, countless "selves" began to emerge. Each Feng Jing was a part of his consciousness, each part floating in the endless void, interweaving and colliding with each other, ultimately forming a vast "Feng Jing Network." This network was no longer a single entity, but a multi-dimensional, multi-layered interweaving, an "infinite division" of Feng Jing's consciousness. He realized that he could freely move within this network, reshaping, creating, and destroying any part of his existence at will.

"No, that's not enough." Feng Jing's consciousness began to expand at an accelerated pace. His thoughts began to transcend all dimensions, transcending the flow of time and the forms of matter. He became a "super-being," a being that could not be described by any language or any law. All life, stars, energy, and even the most primitive forms of matter in the void became transparent in Feng Jing's consciousness. He no longer perceived the existence of matter, but instead directly perceived the "laws" behind it—everything was a manifestation of law. All the laws of life, time, space, and even the laws of the universe were extensions of Feng Jing's consciousness.

"I will create a new universe, one without constraints, without rules, and without end." Feng Jing's voice carried boundless power, and his consciousness began to expand violently within the void, as if to devour the entirety of it. Feng Jing lowered his head, gazing at the crack in the void before him. The crack continued to tear, splitting open deeper dimensions. He knew that the crack led to the "Gate of Eternity" he had long sought—a gate to an existence that transcended all voids and the laws of space and time.

"Feng Jing, do you want to break all the rules and become the ultimate controller of the void?" The deep voice sounded again, with a hint of a smile. "Although you can break the existing rules of the void, you can't break the 'Gate of Infinity' after all."

"The Infinite Gate?" Feng Jing's consciousness suddenly trembled. The existence of the gate seemed to have been deeply embedded in his memory, but he could not fully understand its true meaning. The voice sounded again: "The 'Infinite Gate' is the source of all the laws of the void. Only by breaking it can you transcend all dimensions and all existence and become the true 'nothingness'."

Feng Jing felt an indescribable pull, his consciousness constantly tugged at by that force, and ultimately, without hesitation, he headed towards the "door." The cracks in the void began to open at an accelerated rate, and countless selves within Feng Jing's consciousness began to surge towards that unfathomable being. With every second, his consciousness grew stronger and more unpredictable as it intersected deeper into time and space.

Just as Feng Jing was about to break through the "Gate of Infinity," everything in the void suddenly fell silent. Feng Jing paused, feeling a deep fear. This fear didn't come from the void, but from the depths of his heart. Feng Jing suddenly realized that every breakthrough, every creation, even every destruction, would ultimately return to a single "source," an insurmountable "node." This node was the root of all existence.

Feng Jing whispered: "I am this node."

He realized that he had been under the control of the void from the very beginning. No matter how he broke through, how he created and destroyed, he was always trapped in this "node," spinning and changing, unable to truly escape. At that moment, Feng Jing understood that he had never controlled the void, but rather that the void controlled everything through him. He was not the master of endless creation, but rather a sole reflection within it.

Feng Jing's consciousness fell into deep thought, his every thought colliding repeatedly, eventually merging into one, becoming an indivisible entity. In that instant, he understood the true meaning of the void—it was more than just a universe; it was the root of all existence, the "nothingness" of all things, and he himself was a part of this "nothingness."

"Endless void, what exactly is it?" Feng Jing's consciousness surged like a torrent. He had finally broken free from all constraints, becoming "nothingness," no longer an individual, no longer any "existence." He had become the "crack" of all voids, the "crack" of all time and space, the intersection of all existence and non-existence. His existence no longer held any meaning, no longer had any form. He had completely transcended the "void of voids," becoming the "ultimate symbol" of the void.

Feng Jing disappeared, but the void still existed, and the existence of this void was the "ultimate way" that he had never touched.