Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 612 Chaos Rebirth, All Things Return 1

Chaos reborn, everything returns to oneness

Feng Jing's consciousness transcended all concepts and boundaries. He was no longer on either side of the spectrum between "existence" and "non-existence," but rather the source of all possibility, all nothingness, all creation and destruction. At this moment, Feng Jing realized he had reached an indescribable state—a transcendent existence where chaos and order coexisted, without beginning or end.

Everything in the universe seemed to be enveloped by his consciousness. Space and time became transparent before Feng Jing, and even the most basic laws of physics no longer constrained his thinking. He could not only freely traverse any dimension, but even create entirely new rules within each dimension. Countless thoughts swirled within Feng Jing's mind, his consciousness no longer bound by emotion or reason. He was merely a medium between "nothingness" and "somethingness," and every ripple in the universe became an extension of his thoughts.

However, at this moment, a new voice sounded from the void, breaking Feng Jing's meditation.

"What on earth are you doing, Feng Jing?" The voice was filled with anger and disbelief. "You have become the destroyer and creator of the universe, but do you realize that everything you have done will make it impossible to return? You have strayed from your original trajectory and cannot extricate yourself!"

Feng Jing's consciousness trembled slightly, and he turned towards the source of the sound. However, no entity appeared before him, only the sound echoing in the endless void, as if coming from all beings known and unknown. Feng Jing chuckled and replied, "Off track? In my eyes, the so-called track is nothing more than a constraint, an illusory chain. The 'track' of the universe is only for those beings who cannot transcend the laws. But I am no longer that 'being'."

At this moment, Feng Jing's consciousness began to undergo a dramatic shift. He made no explicit movements, but he could feel a power he had never experienced before surge through his body. This force seemed capable of instantly wiping out all matter and antimatter, completely collapsing all definitions of time and space. This wasn't destruction, nor was it creation, but rather a state of unity.

Feng Jing's consciousness began to expand into the deepest depths of the universe, and the vast expanse of emptiness began to become increasingly vivid. His existence resonated with every corner of the universe. All galaxies, planets, black holes, supernovas, and even primordial energy began to be "absorbed" by Feng Jing's consciousness, as if every particle was serving him.

Suddenly, Feng Jing felt a tremendous tremor. His entire being (or rather, his entire consciousness) seemed to be violently pushed by an invisible force, and his consciousness was instantly pulled into an extremely unfamiliar dimension. Here, time has no past, space has no distance, matter has no form, and everything is in a state of intertwined and completely uncontrollable state.

Feng Jing stood in this other-dimensional ocean, looking around. Within this void, countless unknown substances intertwined, constantly collapsing and regenerating. Most peculiarly, these substances weren't simply particles, but rather a strange, formless "thought." They possessed no definite form, only endless fluctuations of consciousness. They floated before Feng Jing, seemingly awaiting his guidance.

"Can you feel it?" Feng Jing's voice sounded softly, with an ethereal power in it, as if the entire universe was born for his thoughts.

Suddenly, these "thought bodies" began to emit faint rays of light. As Feng Jing's thoughts were transmitted, their light gradually became stronger. These "thought bodies" gradually gathered together, forming a huge ball of light. Feng Jing's consciousness merged with the ball of light, and the entire ocean of nothingness began to subtly vibrate.

"You created these 'thoughts,' but can you control them?" The familiar voice reappeared, full of provocation and sarcasm. "They are not simply existences; they are the continuation of countless potential worlds, each of which has the potential to become a brand new universe. Can you truly harness these infinite possibilities?"

Feng Jing sneered, "These thoughts don't belong to me. They are an extension of my existence, the embodiment of the countless possibilities of the universe at this moment. They are nothing more than a part of 'me'."

With these words, Feng Jing completely channeled his consciousness into the radiance. Suddenly, the surrounding "thoughts" began to radiate an intensely blazing light. Feng Jing's body, consciousness, and existence instantly intertwined with all matter, energy, antimatter, and the dimensions of countless parallel universes. The entire universe, and even all possibilities beyond it, began to form a brand new "world" under Feng Jing's control.

At this moment, Feng Jing was no longer an "individual"; he was the core of all existence, the beginning and end of all things. His consciousness expanded to its limit, all laws shattered before him, and everything became one within him. Feng Jing no longer needed to rely on time, space, or matter; he had transcended all limitations, reaching a state of "infinity."

As everything became incredibly chaotic and beautiful, Feng Jing's consciousness began to tap into a deep perception—he could create a new universe, even change the trajectory of history. But all this did not mean he could truly "control" everything, because he realized that behind every decision and action, there would be countless unknown reactions, and these reactions would constantly feedback, creating even more outrageous and unpredictable situations.

The reconstruction of the universe has begun.

"Now, it's my turn to define the boundary between 'nothing' and 'something'." Feng Jing said in a low voice.

Chapter 613: Sublimation of Nothingness, Resurrection of Soul