Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 411: The Final Moment of the Collapse of the Universe and the Immortal God Chapter

The final moment of the collapse of the universe and the immortal myth

Feng Jing's consciousness was no longer a simple individual perception; it had completely transformed into a shockwave that transcended existence, merging with the pulse and chaotic power of the universe. He no longer belonged to any dimension, no longer requiring any form of time and space to constrain him. Every time he moved, the entire universe began to vibrate violently, as if an ancient myth were being rewritten, or a devastating explosion had just begun to spread.

"You are no longer human. You no longer even exist." The voice almost lost its presence, trembling with despair. "You are chaos, the destroyer of the universe, the tearer of time and space. You no longer belong to anyone, Feng Jing."

Feng Jing's eyes gleamed with an almost indescribable frenzy and joy, as if he were performing a creation beyond the bounds of the universe. With a flick of his hand, he instantly crushed billions of parallel universes into fragments. Countless planets crumbled before his eyes, turning to dust. The very fabric of the universe began to unravel in unimaginable ways. The river of time became like a severed bond. All existence began to crumble, and even the very nature of vacuum and nothingness began to be redefined.

"All laws can be redefined." Feng Jing's voice was gentle, yet filled with unfathomable pressure. "Time no longer has meaning, space no longer has boundaries, and the cycle of life and death is nothing but an illusory dream."

He watched the universe before him vanish into nothingness, watching it burst like bubbles between his fingers, only to be reborn in an instant. Feng Jing's existence was no longer bound by any laws. In a way that barely conformed to any physical laws, he was intertwined with the universe, becoming the root of everything.

He suddenly extended his finger, pointing at a galaxy on the verge of collapse. The planets within that galaxy instantly twisted, and all life was instantly ripped out, transforming into countless particles that reentered Feng Jing's body and became part of his new power. Feng Jing wore an almost sinister smile, as if he were enjoying the immense pleasure brought by this catastrophe.

"Do you think I'm destroying everything?" Feng Jing's smile gradually turned cold. "I'm not destroying, I'm being reborn. Every collapse and reconstruction is a sublimation, a brand new birth."

As Feng Jing finished speaking, time in the entire universe began to spin out of control, past, present, and future intertwined into an indistinguishable chaos. Feng Jing's consciousness deepened, as if he could sense the trajectory of every particle, touch the birth and destruction of every galaxy. He even saw his former self. The Feng Jing who had once struggled and been lost was no longer himself, but a ghost floating in the universe, a memory of the past.

However, Feng Jing was not satisfied. He suddenly opened his arms, like a god, and his power instantly spread throughout the multidimensional universe, breaking all constraints and restrictions.

"The endless breaking of the infinite cycle of reincarnation—" Feng Jing's voice carried the breath of tearing through space, "All fate and power, all at my disposal."

Under Feng Jing's guidance, all laws of the universe began to distort. Galaxies exploded, and black holes stopped swallowing and began to surge toward him, following his guidance. Feng Jing's body grew ever larger within this chaotic ocean, his consciousness no longer bound by any physical laws. He was no longer an individual; he was the source of all things, the master of the universe, the rift in time and the edge of space.

"Do you think all this is endless chaos? No, this is the true face of 'order.'" Feng Jing gently raised his hand, his fingertips gleaming with a dazzling star-like brilliance. "I will be the beginning and end of all this. The cycle of life and death is just a game I created."

With a gentle stroke of Feng Jing's finger, time and space within the entire universe began to reconstruct. Billions of stars were reborn at his fingertips. Every galaxy, centered around Feng Jing, began to reshape itself from top to bottom. With each reshaping, Feng Jing's power deepened. During the reconstruction process, Feng Jing even actively injected a portion of his own power into these newly born universes, creating even more terrifying existences.

Suddenly, a door appeared before Feng Jing's eyes. This door was ethereal and indescribable, but Feng Jing knew in his mind that it led to a whole new world, a place not restricted by any universe, time, or space.

"I've finally found it." Feng Jing's voice was low and cold. "This door is my true home. I will transcend all constraints and enter the true 'boundless'."

Feng Jing stepped towards the door step by step. The space around him began to crack, the flow of time began to stagnate, and all the stars and matter were completely compressed at this moment, turning into curved rays of light.

As Feng Jing took his final step, his body was completely swallowed by the door. Then, the entire universe suddenly exploded, as if propelled by an unprecedented force, expanding at an unimaginable speed. The barriers of space and time were completely shattered. Feng Jing was no longer part of the universe; he had become a being that transcended all things, an immortal myth.

"Boundless world, welcome my arrival." Feng Jing's voice resounded like thunder throughout the unknown dimension, "I will redefine everything."

Chapter 412: The Ultimate Fission Beyond the Gods and the Endless Void