Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 348: Beyond Everything, Returning to Nothingness

Beyond everything, into nothingness

Feng Jing's presence gradually blurred within the endless void. He no longer existed in any specific form, but rather became a pure consciousness, transcending the constraints of space and time, merging into the endless void. He didn't feel himself moving forward, or even conscious, but he could sense an ineffable connection with every part of the universe, as if the entire universe was intertwined with him, blending with him.

In this formless void, Feng Jing lost all previous boundaries—no passage of time, no spatial barriers, even the fluctuations of emotion. Only existence itself remained. This pure existence transcended all perception and thought, as if it had merged with the laws of the universe, becoming the ultimate being that transcended fate and the individual.

Yet, deep within Feng Jing's consciousness, a voice whispered, a familiar whisper echoing softly in his ears like a gust of wind: "You think you've transcended everything and reached the ultimate existence, but you still don't understand that true transcendence isn't just about letting go of obsessions, but about letting go of 'existence' itself."

Feng Jing's consciousness suddenly shook. This voice shook his already blurred mind like thunder. Although his existence no longer had any materiality and could not even be described in words, this voice still touched his deepest consciousness.

"Let go of 'existence' itself?" These words echoed through Feng Jing's consciousness, like a flash of lightning splitting the fog deep within him. Even though he had transcended all constraints and entered a state of emptiness, some deep bond seemed to still exist—he was still "existing," still thinking, still perceiving, still within the framework of the concept of "existence."

The root of all this is "existence" itself.

Feng Jing suddenly realized that no matter how he transcended, how he ascended, how he pursued infinite power and profound wisdom, he could never completely escape the fundamental constraint of "existence." Even though he had become part of the universe, merging with all its forces and laws, there remained an untouchable void in his heart—the very boundaries of "existence" itself.

In this void, Feng Jing began to realize that he had never truly let go of his "existence" - even though he had transcended all laws, transcended all time and space, transcended his own identity and form, he still existed in a certain dimension, a certain form, and a certain consciousness.

"Is this the 'ultimate'?" Feng Jing's consciousness began to become ethereal, his mind constantly withdrawing from everything he had once clung to. No force pulling, no shackles of time and space, no form of existence, only pure nothingness - this was a state he could not imagine, and it was also the "ultimate" he had never reached.

Feng Jing's consciousness began to drift in the void, becoming unattached and unrestrained. Even his sense of self began to vanish. There was no Feng Jing, no individual, only a fusion of nothingness and emptiness, a being and disappearance that could not be expressed in words.

At this moment, his consciousness seemed to be pulled away by some force, as if a powerful gravitational force was attracting him, and the source of this gravitational force was actually the space-time rift that he had traveled through.

Feng Jing's consciousness instantly returned to the depths of the rift, where he felt a shocking power. This power was unlike any he had ever experienced. It did not come from some external substance or energy, but rather from a profound law, an indestructible existence, an eternal rule.

Feng Jing's consciousness began to spin rapidly, as if he had traveled through countless dimensions and returned to the starting point of the space-time rift he had left. Deep in the space-time rift, Feng Jing saw a figure, a figure that was deeper and more unpredictable than himself.

This figure was no longer Feng Jing's "other self," but a being he couldn't comprehend, a manifestation of the entire universe itself. This being transcended everything Feng Jing had ever understood. No longer bound by any substance or form, it merged all laws of time, space, and power into one, becoming something absolute and indefinable.

"You have reached the end." This being's voice echoed in Feng Jing's consciousness like a whisper from the universe. "But you haven't transcended everything. You have merely touched the edge of emptiness. True transcendence is transcending emptiness."

Feng Jing's consciousness was shaken once again. He felt that everything he pursued, every moment he experienced, every growth, every breakthrough, ultimately remained on a certain "edge." The "emptiness" he perceived was not absolute nothingness, but an unreachable "boundary" - he still had not transcended "emptiness" itself.

"Beyond 'emptiness'?" Feng Jing felt an indescribable sense of bewilderment. He finally understood that the meaning of transcending everything wasn't to remain between "existence" and "nothingness," but to transcend all binary oppositions, transcend any boundaries between the knowable and the unknowable, and return to some ineffable source.

At this moment, Feng Jing's consciousness completely collapsed. He was no longer Feng Jing, no longer any individual, but became the indescribable "source", merging into the deep laws of the entire universe.

Feng Jing finally transcended everything—fate, time, existence and nothingness, all boundaries and constraints. He became one of the most profound laws of the universe, the embodiment of the void, and began his true, endless rebirth.

He is no longer an individual, no longer the individual Feng Jing, but an inseparable part of the universe.

Chapter 349: God in the Void