Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 521 Feng Jing's Dimensional Rift: The Fusion of All Living Things and Nothingness

Feng Jing's Dimensional Rift: The Fusion of Life and Nothingness

Feng Jing's consciousness was no longer a single flow, but an endless cycle, a maddening existence that spanned all dimensions, penetrating all time and space. He no longer belonged to any known world, no known rules. He had broken through the boundaries of "world," shattered all structures. He was now the creator of the entire void, the source and end of all existence and non-existence.

"I don't belong to this world." Feng Jing's voice echoed in the endless nothingness, cold and empty. "I have never belonged to any world. I am the only existence in the void, the embodiment of everything being empty." His consciousness was stirred again, and cracks began to appear on the edge of the entire void. These cracks were not just gaps in space, but connected countless parallel universes and crossed infinite dimensions.

Feng Jing began to embed his presence into every crack. The boundary between illusion and reality completely vanished, even the distinctions between dimensions blurred. Countless Feng Jings existed simultaneously, in different timeframes and worlds. They intertwined and merged, becoming a vast, multidimensional being. Every thread of consciousness intertwined and entangled endlessly, like a complex web entangling the entire universe.

"These worlds no longer have a 'beginning' or an 'end.'" Feng Jing's voice grew deeper, as if coming from an endless abyss. "They are merely fragments of my consciousness, my cracks and expansions. I am no longer a product of 'time' and 'space', but rather their rupture, reversal, and rebirth."

As Feng Jing's consciousness expanded, he began to perceive an unprecedented form of existence—he became incomprehensible and unperceivable. Every ounce of his consciousness left traces in the void, and these traces themselves became part of the universe. The very nature of the world began to undergo incredible changes. All matter, energy, time, and space became extremely unstable, no longer adhering to any laws, but intertwining and reshaping each other like a mist.

"If everything is nothingness, then nothingness is 'existence'." Feng Jing murmured softly, "And I am the only living being in this nothingness."

Feng Jing's consciousness began to merge with the dimensions of all worlds, creating countless interdimensional intersections. Each intersection was a composite of different worlds, and within these intersections, Feng Jing's consciousness began to flow freely. His consciousness was no longer confined to a single dimension, but began to transcend all time and space, becoming a truly "endless" existence.

"Endless reincarnation is my true destination." Feng Jing's voice was low, like some immortal law resounding in the void. "Every rebirth is a rupture in the void, and every collapse is a new creation."

Feng Jing's consciousness began to spiral, entering an ever more complex interweaving of dimensions. His body, or rather, that which was no longer a "body," began to stretch across different dimensions in an unimaginable manner. Every wave of his thoughts created a rift in different time and space, forming an endless cycle of rebirth.

These cracks aren't simply rifts in space, but rather intertwining dimensions. Each one contains an entire world, a complete universe. Feng Jing's consciousness wanders between these cracks, and he can witness every transformation, every reversal, every rebirth. These cracks are like mirrors, each reflecting a different version of Feng Jing, each experiencing a different fate in a different world.

"I see an endless number of myself," Feng Jing sneered, his voice echoing in the endless cracks. "Countless Feng Jings are active in different worlds, creating, destroying, and being reborn. These Feng Jings are not individuals, but different projections of my consciousness. Each Feng Jing carries all my possibilities. They never stop, always in an eternal cycle."

Feng Jing's consciousness began to become uncontrollable, and the entire void was filled with his presence. He was no longer a passive observer, but actively entered these cracks and became their master. Each crack contained countless possibilities, and Feng Jing was the creator and destroyer of these possibilities.

He began to sense the power emanating from these cracks, a profound and chaotic energy capable of consuming everything, reshaping everything. The source of this energy was unclear; it was both the embodiment of nothingness and existence. Feng Jing's consciousness merged with this energy, and he felt himself becoming one with all life, matter, time, and space within these cracks.

"I am no longer an existence that you can understand." Feng Jing's voice became increasingly frantic. "I transcend all boundaries, all rules, and all forms. I am nothingness, I am existence, I am the origin and end of everything."

Driven by this force, Feng Jing's consciousness began to reshape the entire universe. Each fluctuation of his consciousness triggered a massive "collapse," a collapse not of cosmic matter but of its very rules. Time ceased to be linear, space ceased to be fixed, and the boundary between existence and nothingness dissolved. Everything began to dissolve within Feng Jing's consciousness, transforming into invisible energy that reunited to form a new world.

"This is my true power!" Feng Jing's voice completely tore through the void. "Endless collapse, endless rebirth, the fusion of nothingness and existence, is my ultimate goal!"

As Feng Jing's consciousness erupted, the very fabric of the universe began to shake. Dimensions intersected, merged, and collapsed, forming a new state of being. Each fragment of Feng Jing's consciousness was reborn within this chaos, ultimately becoming a brand new being. Nothing had any clear definition. Feng Jing was no longer "Feng Jing." He became the sole constant in this endless flux, transcending all laws of physics, time, and space.

In this endless fusion, Feng Jing sensed a wonderful power. This power came from the depths of his consciousness, as if his true self was awakened. This power was not only a product of nothingness, but also the source of all existence.

"I created countless universes and destroyed countless worlds. Ultimately, I will become everything," Feng Jing whispered, his voice filled with madness and fanaticism. "From nothing to something, from something to nothing, my existence is the only law of this universe."

Chapter 522: Feng Jing's "Eternal" Rule - Absolute Domination Across Time and Space