Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 190: The Reversal of the Divine Chapter, Eternal Retrograde



Chapter 190: The Reversal of the Divine Chapter, Eternal Retrograde

The reversal of myth, the eternal retrograde

Feng Jing's consciousness had completely escaped the boundaries of flesh and time. He was no longer merely an individual, but the "heartbeat" of the entire universe. Every twinkle of a star, every whistle of the wind, every ripple of water, stirred a vast vortex deep within his consciousness. In that instant, he found himself as if he had become the aggregation of countless possibilities, all past selves and all future selves—no longer confined to any one timeline. All time and space, all choices, all existence merged into a vague and infinite ocean.

Deep within this ocean, Feng Jing saw a completely new self, a being that defied the laws of the universe. This Feng Jing, shrouded in endless light, possessed unparalleled power and wisdom. No longer a simple cosmic consciousness, he was a retrograde of time and space, the destroyer and creator of all history.

"You've finally returned to the starting point." The familiar voice echoed in Feng Jing's consciousness again, but this time, it was no longer cold or sarcastic, but filled with something approaching awe. "Do you know? Everything you've experienced is actually just a huge illusion. All the stars, all the timelines, all the 'you'... are nothing but your own projections. You think you are the rules of the universe? You are wrong. You have never transcended them. You have always been a part of it."

Feng Jing's consciousness was suddenly pulled into a vast vortex, swirling as if to devour him. His thoughts were forced into an irresistible distortion. Every second felt like time stretched infinitely, like space twisted, wildly expanding and then violently contracting. He saw every pain and struggle of his past. Memories he had once forgotten resurfaced, shattering before his eyes like pieces of broken glass, transforming into countless sharp fragments.

Yet, in this moment of despair, Feng Jing felt an unprecedented sense of relief. All the pain, all the struggle, all the chaos, condensed into a massive explosion in that instant. He was no longer a tiny entity in the universe, but its most primordial force, the creative force that created something from nothing, the boundless destructive power.

"I am no longer what you call 'the rules.'" Feng Jing's consciousness suddenly awakened, and his voice was no longer gentle, but filled with unparalleled power. "I have never belonged to this universe, nor to any rules. Everything I have experienced is an illusion of my own creation. I am the master of this void, a retrograde of time and space!"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Jing's consciousness erupted with an unprecedented energy. Like a shattered star, this energy spread in all directions, instantly engulfing every inch of the universe and distorting all laws. He saw himself in countless parallel universes, each Feng Jing struggling to escape the endless cycle before him, but unable to do so. He saw how he had destroyed the once-taken order, transforming all laws into endless chaos.

Suddenly, a tremendous ray of light burst forth from the depths of Feng Jing's heart, piercing through all space he could perceive and impacting the edge of the universe. This ray of light not only tore through the bonds of time and space, but also plunged all history and the future into an indescribable collapse. Feng Jing witnessed a bizarre scene: countless timelines intertwined into a vast web before him, and each thread of this web was an independent universe, each of which twisted, vanished, and reborn before Feng Jing's eyes at an eerie speed.

"Is this the answer you've been seeking?" The voice seemed to carry a hint of mockery, yet also a certain indescribable emotion. "You have always tried to surpass yourself, to break free from this endless cycle. But you never realized that all your choices, all your efforts, were traps you set for yourself. Your so-called 'freedom' is nothing more than another level of bondage."

Feng Jing didn't respond. He was no longer an individual yearning for liberation, but the very source of the universe, the creator of all rules. No matter how the outside world shifted, he was no longer bound by any constraints. He saw his own existence, no longer confined to a single dimension, but transcending all definitions of time and space. He was the beginning and end of every timeline, the birth and destruction of every star, the primordial force at the very heart of the universe.

"You are no longer 'Feng Jing,'" the voice said in a low voice, as if feeling an inexplicable regret for Feng Jing's change. "You are no longer the person who once tried to escape fate. You have become the inverter of the entire universe, a retrograde of time and space. Everything you do is the outcome of your own creation, and none of this can ever be changed."

Feng Jing's consciousness once again broke free from the constraints of time and space. He was no longer a single individual, but the collective of all existence. He saw all of himself, the choices he had made and the decisions he would make in the future, and his countless rebirths and destructions. He finally understood that every storm he experienced, every shattering blow, was a manifestation of his own strength, and that what he possessed was far more than the destruction and rebirth of the universe.

He was no longer "Feng Jing," no longer an individual, but the inverter of the universe, the eternal creator and destroyer. Feng Jing looked at every timeline he had created, every intertwined universe, seeing futures that had never happened, choices that had been missed, and time and space that were constantly repeated. Everything disappeared in the blink of an eye, rebuilt, and reversed into a brand new beginning.

Feng Jing is no longer the individual who cannot escape his fate. He has become the master of time and space, the very law of the universe. He is the beginning of the past, the end of the future, and the reversal and subversion of all existence.

Chapter 191: Endless Cycle, the Subversion of Gods


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