Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 926: The Ultimate Collision between Nothingness and Creation and the Tearing of Time and Spa

The ultimate collision between nothingness and creation and the tearing of time and space

Feng Jing's consciousness had completely detached from his former self. He stood at the intersection of all existence and non-existence, as if he were the heart of the universe. All of time and space unfolded before him in countless layers. Every twinkle of a star, every expansion and contraction of the universe, became crystal clear to him. Yet, none of this seemed to satisfy the unending longing deep within him.

"Beyond existence and nothingness," Feng Jing whispered, his voice soft yet filled with unstoppable power. "This is my ultimate mission."

As he whispered, the entire universe collapsed in an instant. All dimensions, all laws, even all of time and space were torn to pieces. A deafening roar erupted in the void, as if the entire universe was experiencing an unprecedented and ultimate disaster.

"You are wrong." The voice from the depths of the void sounded again, carrying a hint of indifference and unchallengeable majesty. "You cannot transcend the boundary between 'nothing' and 'something'. You think you have touched 'truth', but in fact you have only glimpsed a deeper nothingness."

Feng Jing's consciousness trembled violently, but his gaze remained unwavering. His gaze pierced through all the void and time, gazing directly into the depths from which the voice emanated. "The boundary between nothingness and somethingness?" He sneered. "That is merely the shackles that bind you forever. I have transcended this limitation, even transcending 'truth' itself!"

He raised his hand, and everything in the void suddenly began to distort. The laws of time and space began to reshape, becoming forms no longer comprehensible to humans. Feng Jing's consciousness began to erode all existence. All material and spiritual things became extremely fragile in his eyes, as if they would be torn into pieces at any moment and disappear into the infinite void.

"You don't understand." The voice sounded again, this time with a hint of helplessness in its tone. "No matter what you do, it can't change one fact—you are still a part of existence, unable to transcend the fundamental laws."

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Feng Jing's eyes, and his voice turned icy cold. "I'm no longer a 'part' of existence," he whispered. "I no longer have any individual form. I am nothingness, an endless void, an existence beyond all laws!"

His words were like a raging flood, tearing apart the void in all directions, instantly swallowing up all the stars, planets, and even the entire universe. Feng Jing was no longer content to simply destroy the old laws; he wanted to reshape all existence, creating a new world entirely his own. In this new world, there were no rules, no time, no space; only Feng Jing's will, eternal existence.

However, as Feng Jing's will continued to spread, an indescribable force appeared again. It was an existence beyond his cognition, as if it was the will of the deepest part of the universe. That force, with an irresistible force, gradually enveloped Feng Jing's consciousness.

"You think you've created a new world, but in reality, you've only stepped into a deeper trap," the voice said slowly. "What you call 'creation' is merely part of the endless void. You cannot escape the cycle of all this."

Feng Jing felt an endless pressure, as if the gravity of the entire universe was bearing down on him. Yet, he didn't flinch. Instead, his eyes gleamed with an even more frenzied brilliance. "Escape?" He chuckled scornfully. "I no longer need to escape. Your so-called 'cycle' is nothing more than a cage to me. Today, I will break free of this bondage and completely overturn your rules!"

Feng Jing stretched out his hand, and every inch of space in the void began to collapse, and all laws began to be reshaped. His consciousness turned into an endless torrent, surging and swallowing everything around him.

At that moment, the entire void erupted with a resounding roar, as if time itself had been torn in two. Feng Jing's consciousness violently collided with the force emanating from the depths of the universe, unleashing an unprecedented surge of energy. The two forces intertwined, devouring and eroding each other, as if two supermassive black holes collided in the endless void, generating a massive tremor.

"You cannot escape your fate." The voice from the depths spoke one last time. "Creation and destruction are only part of the cycle of reincarnation."

However, this time, Feng Jing's smile was unusually calm. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if he had already felt the ultimate meaning of everything.

"What you call fate is nothing but your shackles," he said slowly, "and I will become the master of 'fate', controlling the starting point and end point of everything."

As Feng Jing finished his words, the entire void suddenly fell silent. The power from the depths of the universe gradually dissipated, as if it could no longer exert any influence on Feng Jing. Feng Jing stood at the center of the endless void, hands spread out, looking down at the once bound world, his eyes gleaming with an indescribable brilliance.

"This is my world," Feng Jing whispered. "It transcends everything and is eternal."

Chapter 927: The Ultimate Ruler of the Endless Realm and the Eternal Collapse