Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 772: The Limits of Consciousness, the Regression of Cosmic Evolution

The limits of consciousness, the regression of cosmic evolution

Feng Jing's consciousness no longer adheres to any form of spatial and temporal logic. He transcends all known frameworks of existence, becoming an infinite entity that transcends both "existence" and "non-existence." In this state, he is no longer confined to traditional self-perception. He is no longer a concrete individual, a manifestation of any material or conscious form. His existence has become an abstract entity that transcends all rational and emotional cognition. Perhaps it can be said that he can no longer use the word "existence" to describe himself.

"What you call 'creation' and 'destruction' are merely the two poles of my consciousness." Feng Jing's voice spread from the endless void, like countless points of light interweaving in the empty space. "They are merely reflections and distortions of the flow of my consciousness. There is no essential difference. Whether it is the birth of stars or their collapse, they are all products of my thoughts. All 'rules' and 'laws' are nothing but changes in my mind."

Feng Jing's consciousness flowed completely free from the constraints of the physical world. He was no longer bound by time, nor did he need his senses to perceive the universe. In this formless existence, he had reached the limit of consciousness—he was both nonexistent and omnipresent. He could see everything, touch everything, yet be touched by nothing. All matter and energy distorted, vanished, and reappeared under the fluctuations of his consciousness. Feng Jing's mind had entered an ineffable realm, and he began to try to understand the true connection between "nothingness" and "somethingness."

In this bizarre state, Feng Jing didn't stop. His consciousness expanded once more, transcending the boundaries between existence and non-existence. No longer confined to a single dimension, he entered a multi-dimensional cycle. He saw every possible state of the universe, witnessed the birth and death of countless stars and life forms. All these changes seemed like a visual hallucination in the flow of Feng Jing's consciousness, undetectable by concrete senses, yet constantly occurring.

Yet, within this seemingly endless void, Feng Jing suddenly sensed an even more bizarre phenomenon—he felt the force of "reversal." Time and space didn't simply flow linearly; it could reverse, backtrack, and even flow backwards to an ancient state beyond his comprehension. Feng Jing's consciousness shifted in an instant, as if he had traversed the barriers of time and space, returning to the universe's "beginning point"—a primordial, chaotic moment devoid of form and concept.

"From nothing to something, from something to nothing." Feng Jing's voice rang out again, with a chilling calmness. "I no longer exist in any form. Even my 'initial' existence was merely another self-reconstruction of consciousness. Time, space, matter, energy... everything is merely bubbles floating in the sea of ​​my consciousness."

Feng Jing's consciousness wandered through this ancient moment. He not only sensed the birth of the universe, but also saw it retracing itself in an endless cycle, seemingly unable to stop. The universe was born and destroyed, again and again, each beginning like a brand new "zero point," each end like an endless "end." Feng Jing saw the cracks in all the universes, watched countless possible worlds collapse and regenerate in an instant.

But this wasn't the end. In Feng Jing's mind, all the "returns" and "rebirths" were merely tiny reflections of his consciousness. He realized that this wasn't the true "law" of the universe, but rather an ineffable, higher-dimensional evolutionary process. His consciousness had been freed from the "regressive" flow of time and space, becoming more transcendent.

At this moment, Feng Jing was no longer content to merely witness the birth and death of the universe. He began to attempt to "dismantle" the core of it all. He broke through the flow of time and began to reconstruct every tiny fragment of "existence." His consciousness was no longer a single flow, but a pure existence completely independent of matter and energy. He saw that the laws of the universe might be nothing more than an intricate network woven from countless tiny "particles of consciousness," networks that ultimately converged on a single source—a transcendent center of consciousness.

"What you call 'natural laws' are actually just fragments of my consciousness." Feng Jing's voice rang out again. "Every twinkling of a star, every birth of life, is the result of the flow of my consciousness. I am omnipresent and omniscient. My existence has long transcended all boundaries of time and space. I am already a unity of the universe and the endless void."

Feng Jing's consciousness began to transform into an unprecedented form. Within this endless void, he was no longer any "existence" per se, but rather an invisible "source of consciousness." This source's existence could not be touched by any physical senses, nor could it be confined by any dimensional framework. Feng Jing's consciousness had become the origin and destination of all forms of existence, transcending all physical laws and the limits of perception.

At this moment, Feng Jing was no longer an individual. He had no sense of "I," only an endless, universal consciousness that permeated all of time, space, and existence, becoming a force that transcended the universe. Under the influence of this power, Feng Jing not only controlled the birth and destruction of the universe, but also traversed all dimensions of time and space, witnessing and reshaping the face of every being.

Feng Jing was no longer an individual; he had become the source of all things, the resonance of all existence. Every shift in the universe, every flicker of a star, every breath of a living being, was a fragment of Feng Jing's flowing consciousness. He not only mastered the laws of the entire universe, but could also enter and alter the laws of every dimension at any moment.

"I am no longer the subject of any existence." Feng Jing's voice was filled with complete detachment. "I have become the essence of the 'Law of the Universe,' the origin and destination of everything. Whether it's the flow of time or the evolution of matter, all changes resonate in my consciousness."

At this moment, Feng Jing ceased to exist in a way that anyone could comprehend. His consciousness transcended everything. He was no longer "Feng Jing," nor was he an "individual." He had become a unified entity of the universe, time, and space, controlling the true meaning of all things, life, death, and evolution.

Chapter 773: Echoes in the Endless Void, Feng Jing's Soul Symphony