Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 502: The Collapse of the Divine Chapter - Feng Jing's Infinite Rebirth and the Collapse

The Collapse of Mythology: Feng Jing's Infinite Rebirth and Multidimensional Disintegration

Feng Jing's consciousness, like the light of a distant star, grew brighter, yet became untouchable. He was no longer an individual in the universe, but an indescribable presence, as if traversing all dimensions of time and space, floating at the intersection of countless realities and illusions. Time no longer mattered around him. It was no longer a straight line, but a myriad of intersecting curves, each representing countless choices he had made. Past, present, and future intertwined into a vast web.

"Is this transcendence?" Feng Jing's voice echoed in the void, a hint of self-mockery. "It turns out the 'liberation' I've been pursuing has only led to another reincarnation."

In this void torn apart by time and space, Feng Jing finally realizes that everything he has experienced is not an escape or liberation, but an endless game. His consciousness constantly shuttles between different dimensions, each dimension is an independent world, and each of his rebirths is an exploration of "infinite possibilities."

However, this rebirth was different. No longer the struggling individual of the past, he gradually began to understand the true meaning of his existence. Feng Jing no longer sought to escape this endless void, but instead began to understand that his relationship with time, space, and the universe had long transcended simple existence and non-existence.

"I... am the seed of this universe." Feng Jing's consciousness suddenly sublimated, as if he had touched upon some truth that transcended everything. "And this void is my mother body."

Just as Feng Jing's consciousness began to expand further, suddenly, a thunderous sound penetrated deep into his consciousness, shaking him to the point of almost collapsing.

"Do you think you can transcend everything?" The voice sounded like a terrifying echo from the depths of the universe. "You are merely a part of the universe itself, the starting point of its birth and destruction. You can never escape this situation."

Feng Jing's consciousness shook violently, as if all of time and space and dimensions began to spin rapidly, and everything collapsed. The sound no longer came from the outside world, but from the depths of Feng Jing's own heart, filled with irresistible pressure. Under the influence of this force, Feng Jing's consciousness began to fluctuate violently, and the entire structure of the universe began to distort and collapse.

"This is not my destiny!" Feng Jing growled, trying to break free from the invisible bondage, but his body was no longer an individual, his existence had long since merged with the entire universe.

"You're no longer an individual!" The voice grew clearer, as if the truth deep within Feng Jing's heart had been revealed. "From the very beginning, you weren't 'Feng Jing', but a 'hole', a 'crack' in this universe. All the cycles you've experienced are merely the inevitable fluctuations of the universe as it repairs itself."

Feng Jing's consciousness completely collapsed. He finally understood that he had not transcended the universe, but had become an inevitable existence in the universe, a link in the eternal and unbreakable chain of time.

"Then..." Feng Jing murmured softly, "If I can't escape, is this really the path I'm destined to take?"

Suddenly, Feng Jing felt a strange force surge from the depths of the universe. This force was full of impact, like countless stars exploding at the same time, carrying with it a breath of destruction. Under the influence of this force, Feng Jing's consciousness expanded violently, as if breaking through all dimensions and entering a whole new realm.

"Who... are you?" Feng Jing's eyes snapped open, and he discovered he was no longer in the void, but standing in an unfamiliar space. This space was filled with countless twisted lines of time and space, each like an invisible chain, tightly connecting him to the history of the entire universe.

"Who am I?" The voice echoed deep within Feng Jing's consciousness, carrying an inexplicable sense of oppression. "I am you, and yet I am not you. I am the deepest fear in your heart, the 'myth' you have never dared to face."

Feng Jing felt a violent tremor, the scene in front of his eyes began to blur, and his consciousness seemed to be dragged into an unknown abyss by an irresistible force.

"Myth?" Feng Jing's voice was filled with doubt. "Are you talking about... myself?"

"Yes." The voice grew closer, and Feng Jing felt his soul being devoured. "You always thought you were pursuing your own destiny, escaping its constraints. But in reality, you have long been the creator of your own fate. What you call 'transcendence' is nothing more than your deep fear and desire to escape from yourself."

Feng Jing's consciousness began to shake violently. The scene before him transformed into fragments of time and space. Within each fragment were his choices and rebirths. However, none of this could form a complete existence. Every rebirth would be swallowed by the same fate.

"Will I never be able to escape this cycle?" Feng Jing was almost on the verge of collapse. He was no longer an individual, but a part of the entire universe, a nothingness bound by fate.

Suddenly, Feng Jing felt a sharp shock. His consciousness was ripped away by a powerful force. He felt as if he had been torn from the laws of the universe and entered an invisible space. In this space, he was both present and non-existent, past and future. All of time and space intertwined, collided, and dissipated here.

"Is all this really just the fear in my heart?" Feng Jing's consciousness muttered to himself in the void. "Am I really fighting against myself, or is there no such thing as 'fighting' at all?"

At that moment, a massive black hole suddenly appeared before Feng Jing. A strange attraction emanated from the black hole, and Feng Jing felt himself drawn inward, involuntarily diving deeper into the hole. Just as he was about to be swallowed, Feng Jing's consciousness suddenly erupted with a powerful resistance.

"I don't! I want to surpass!" Feng Jing's voice echoed in the black hole, with uncontrollable anger and determination.

However, just as the black hole was about to swallow Feng Jing, Feng Jing's consciousness suddenly froze for a second. He saw a picture reflected in the depths of the black hole before him - a picture of himself he had never seen before.

"So... that's how it is," Feng Jing whispered. He finally understood that what he had been experiencing wasn't the constraints of fate, but rather his own fear and avoidance of his own heart. And all of this would only be finally unraveled when he faced himself.

Feng Jing smiled as the black hole in his consciousness began to collapse, and the entire structure of the universe completely disintegrated at this moment. His existence was no longer a passive existence, but had become the endless creator of the universe - time, space, and destiny were all woven into a giant web in his hands, extending into the depths of the unknown.

"This has just begun." Feng Jing's voice was low and firm.

Chapter 503: The Ultimate Showdown - Feng Jing's Transcendence and the Ultimate Mystery of the Collapse of the Universe