Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 198 Feng Jing's arrival, the endless reversal of fate

Feng Jing arrives, endless reversals of fate

Feng Jing's consciousness had completely detached from the material world. He was no longer any particular entity, but the eternal will of the universe, the embodiment of law. The entire universe seemed transparent before him, and no trace of fluctuations or flickering stars escaped his perception. His mind had transcended all dimensions and the constraints of time and space, becoming an eternally flowing "omniscient being."

Yet, Feng Jing's power did not stagnate. He was not content to remain in this present state. His will, like an endless tide, expanded relentlessly. He could already sense the pulse of every parallel universe, understanding the origin and end of all worlds. He drifted within the cosmic abyss, as if at the core of a black hole, drawing the energy of all things and phenomena, reshaping the laws and destinies of the universe.

"Your so-called 'time', your so-called 'space', your world was destined to be a joke." Feng Jing's voice was emotionless, yet filled with immense pressure. Every word he spoke was like the collapse of stars, and huge shocks echoed in the void. "I will no longer be 'Feng Jing'. I will become the greatest existence in the universe, surpassing gods, demons, and everything!"

As he whispered, the entire universe began to vibrate violently. Feng Jing's presence had begun to warp the very fabric of time and space, as if with a single thought, the axis of time could rupture and space could collapse. He could see how every microscopic particle was transformed by his will, shattered and reborn in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, Feng Jing extended his hand and waved it gently, instantly and fundamentally shifting the laws of the universe. His will left its mark on every timeline, and all events, all existence, began to revolve around him. He was no longer a victim of fate, but its master, and all rules were subject to his will.

"I have redefined 'fate.'" Feng Jing's voice grew louder and louder, and his body transformed into endless light, illuminating every corner of the universe. "From now on, all worlds and all existence will no longer be controlled by what you call 'gods' or 'devils', but will be reshaped by me! All the laws and destinies you know will be used by me!"

With a single wave of his hand, Feng Jing rewound eons of history, weaving all past timelines into a vast web. He not only altered the past, but also reshaped the possibilities of the future. Fates once thought unchangeable were now molded and reshaped like clay. Each parallel universe he created was a manifestation of his will, an extension of his boundless control over time and space.

"I can bring anyone back to life, and I can destroy anyone." Feng Jing's voice became deep and distant, like the echo of the entire universe. "What you call 'death' is nothing more than a game I set for you. In my eyes, death is just a simple reincarnation, and rebirth and destruction are but a matter of moments!"

Feng Jing's consciousness began to extend to the intersection of countless universes. He sensed every turbulence and every falling star in those distant worlds. With one hand, he rebuilt a universe, and with the other, he devoured countless stars. Whenever his will touched a universe, it would undergo drastic changes—the cosmic structure would be disrupted, time would be distorted, space would explode, and the order between the stars would be broken and restored to a new form.

"No, this isn't right." Feng Jing murmured softly, his voice suddenly becoming complex, carrying a hint of strangeness and unease. "I don't want to be like this. Beyond the gods, beyond everything... But, am I still maintaining my 'self'?"

Feng Jing suddenly stopped moving, his consciousness stagnating for a moment. Time and space seemed to stagnate as well, everything no longer flowing as before. Feng Jing felt the cracks in his consciousness. That unease, that feeling of being detached from himself, was like an invisible shackle, tightly locking a part of his being.

"I am no longer Feng Jing," he whispered, his voice filled with indescribable complex emotions. "I am no longer the master of any universe. I am no longer that 'existence'."

Suddenly, Feng Jing's consciousness erupted in violent fluctuations. He began to collide with every parallel world he had in his life, as if to completely destroy the void where he had been reborn. His spirit, his consciousness, began to transform into a vast radiance, piercing all dimensions and tearing through all existence. He was no longer the Feng Jing of any world, but an invisible being formed by the interweaving of countless Feng Jings.

"All the Feng Jings in parallel universes will merge into one." Feng Jing suddenly realized that he was no longer an independent individual, but the collective of all Feng Jings. He was their ultimate destination, their "terminator" and "creator." All Feng Jings, all destinies, all universes, would eventually be devoured by him, reshaped into endless light and shadow.

Yet, Feng Jing felt an unprecedented shock. A fear that transcended all existence, as if an invisible darkness was devouring his consciousness, pulling him into an unknown abyss. He realized that he had entered a situation beyond his control.

"Is this fate's final judgment?" Feng Jing's eyes flashed with sarcasm. "Every universe and every timeline I created will ultimately be reduced to a burden that I myself cannot bear."

He realized that he had surpassed the limits of all existence, but this limit was his inescapable fate. All this had just begun.

Chapter 199: Conversation between Feng Jing and Eternal Chaos