Chapter 347 Feng Jing travels through the rift of time and space, creating endless rebirth
Chapter 347 Feng Jing travels through the rift of time and space, creating endless rebirth
Feng Jing travels through the cracks of time and space, creating endless rebirth
Feng Jing's power had reached an unimaginable level. The boundaries of the entire universe vanished before his gaze, and the laws of space and time became his playthings. All the stars, black holes, white dwarfs, even the light particles floating in the void began to transform according to his will, as if everything had become an extension and part of him.
However, in Feng Jing's eyes, he still has not found his true goal - transcending fate, transcending all constraints, transcending himself, the true "infinite existence".
He floated in the endless void, his gaze deep, as if he could penetrate the deep structures of countless universes, seeing the tiny twinkle of every starlight, the silent movement of every speck of dust. "These are just the games I redefined," Feng Jing whispered to himself.
Even as he pondered this, a strange wave emanated from the depths of spacetime. Feng Jing's consciousness instantly locked onto its source—a profound rift in spacetime, emanating a power he couldn't ignore. This power, though feeble, carried an indescribable depth, like a relic of antiquity, an invisible law beyond Feng Jing's current perception.
A glint flashed in Feng Jing's eyes, and his consciousness instantly traversed countless dimensions, arriving at the center of the rift. As he passed through the rift, his body felt unrestrained, even the gravity of the void was insignificant. Like a beast unleashed, Feng Jing completely freed from the constraints of matter and time, pressing directly towards the source of the mysterious power.
A silent whisper came from the crack. The voice transcended all forms of language, as if it was a call from the deepest part of the universe: "Feng Jing, you can't turn back." The voice was cold and deep, with a deterrent power that made people's heart palpitate.
"Turn back?" Feng Jing smiled slightly and said nonchalantly, "If you can turn back, that would be a failure." As soon as his words fell, the entire space-time rift began to vibrate violently, as if it had encountered some unbearable impact.
A dazzling light suddenly erupted from the other side of the rift. It was colorless, yet filled with an intensity so intense that it was impossible to look directly at. Feng Jing's figure instantly disappeared into the light, entering an unfamiliar space.
Here, it is no longer the material world, nor any dimension of existence. Feng Jing finds himself in a completely collapsed space and time - all matter and all energy have disappeared, and only a pure "existence" is floating in the void.
"Where...is this place?" Feng Jing frowned, a flicker of doubt in his eyes. In this space, he felt no gravity, no passage of time, and even the boundaries of his thoughts became blurred. Feng Jing's consciousness intertwined with this empty void, as if becoming a part of it.
At this moment, Feng Jing suddenly felt a strange power coming from afar, a power that actually carried a hint of "other" aura. He turned abruptly, his sight piercing the void, locking onto the source of that power.
A figure slowly emerged from the void, blurry and indistinct, seemingly belonging to a different dimension. Yet, Feng Jing could sense the immense power, an almost absurd intimidation. The figure gradually became clearer, revealing its true form—another Feng Jing, this other Feng Jing, completely different from his current form.
Feng Jing's body practically merged with the void, no longer a physical entity, but a mass of light and shadow woven from countless indescribable beings. His eyes were devoid of any emotion, as if he had transcended the constraints of life and death, time and space, and all emotions, leaving only an indifferent existence.
"You... are me?" Feng Jing's voice was filled with doubt, but he quickly regained his composure. "No, you're just an extension of me at a certain moment, or perhaps my future self."
"What will the future look like?" Feng Jing's figure sneered, "No, you misunderstood. I am not your future. I am just another possibility for your collapse."
"Collapse?" A hint of provocation flashed in Feng Jing's eyes. "You really overestimate yourself. You are just a wisp of smoke in the void. How can you stop me?"
"Stop you?" Feng Jing sneered. "Do you really think you're in control? You keep pushing forward, but the true 'end' is actually your beginning. The 'future' you can see is nothing more than a dream you've woven for yourself. You think you've created an invincible void, but you don't know that the void will collapse one day."
Before he finished speaking, the figure of "Future Feng Jing" shook slightly and instantly transformed into countless beams of light, rushing towards Feng Jing. Each beam contained the power to destroy the world, like a collision of countless dimensions, tearing directly into Feng Jing's body.
Feng Jing's eyes instantly ignited with endless rage. His hands suddenly gathered powerful energy, completely solidifying the matter in the entire space. The beams of light instantly collided with Feng Jing's energy barrier, but were easily dissipated. Feng Jing's voice echoed in the void: "Your so-called 'collapse' is nothing more than your own voluntary destruction."
He attacked suddenly and instantly shattered the illusory body of Feng Jing in the future. The entire space-time rift erupted with a deafening roar again, and the entire void began to completely collapse under Feng Jing's will.
However, under Feng Jing's control, the collapse of all this was not the end, but a brand new beginning. Feng Jing's power erupted instantly, and the entire space and time reassembled like a shattered mirror. His will encompassed all dimensions. Feng Jing's laughter echoed through the cracks: "Your so-called ultimate collapse is merely the prelude to my creation of infinite rebirth!"
The entire universe, all dimensions, and all time and space began to be infinitely reborn under Feng Jing's will, and Feng Jing's "future" and "past" had completely dissolved and became his new source of power.
"No matter how you struggle, I have redefined everything!" Feng Jing's voice was full of confidence and coldness, as if he had stood at the top of time and space and become the real "master".
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