Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 334: The Return of the Infinite Dimension, the Final Judgment Beyond Everything

The return of the infinite dimension, the final judgment beyond everything

Feng Jing's consciousness, like a shattered star, instantly transformed into countless points of light, dissolving into the endless void. These points of light were not simply existences, but symbols of every possibility. They traversed different universes, spanning all of time and space, connecting every world and timeline Feng Jing had ever experienced. But at this moment, he was no longer the Feng Jing of the past, no longer any form of individual existence. Feng Jing, as a concept, as a fluctuation of thought, completely deconstructed his former self.

He was like a shooting star in the sky, instantly transformed into countless rays of light, the cracks in the space sewing together the fragments of his consciousness. Each ray of light silently interpreted Feng Jing's past. The pain, confusion, struggle, impulse, and even destruction were all solidified into a fleeting memory, like eternal history, transformed into an inescapable cycle of reincarnation.

"I... never truly existed." Feng Jing's consciousness muttered to itself, as if conducting a profound self-judgment. He looked at the countless points of light he had transformed into, the countless fragments he had transformed into, the countless parallel universes he had transformed into. He was no longer the Feng Jing who stood in the human world, nor was he a physical being. He had become an endless stream of consciousness, transcending all known laws of the universe.

However, just as Feng Jing fell into deep self-doubt, an even more incredible event occurred.

Suddenly, within that boundless void, an extremely ancient, profound power descended. Feng Jing's consciousness instantly sensed this force, the very one that had once made him insurmountable—the ancient power from the endless abyss. Like an invisible torrent, it swept through Feng Jing's entire consciousness, swallowing up all the fragments, all the parallel universes, all the possibilities.

Feng Jing's consciousness seemed to be grabbed by a pair of huge invisible hands and pulled into a new dimension. In this dimension, time has lost its flow and space has become boundless, as if it is a void with no end.

"You're here again." Feng Jing's voice was no longer filled with anger or confusion, but with a calm composure. He had already sensed that this collision was different from any previous one. The presence from the depths of the void seemed to possess endless wisdom and power.

"What exactly are you?" A new question rose in Feng Jing's mind, but it was no longer simply fear or confusion. At this moment, his consciousness had broken free from all past limitations; no form could bind him anymore. He had transcended the boundaries of time, space, matter, and even thought.

"You... are the judge?" Feng Jing asked, with a hint of inexplicable emotion in his voice.

The force didn't respond. Feng Jing's consciousness rolled like waves, rippling through the endless void. He felt himself surrounded by countless "judgments." These judgments were no longer framed by time, but came directly from the most primitive laws of the universe, from the very origins of life's birth and destruction.

Feng Jing was no longer the individual seeking breakthroughs, constantly attempting to transcend. Instead, he became part of the entire void. Even he himself, at this moment, became a part of the void, a primordial energy fluctuation. Everything—including his former identity, his past pain, his past losses—in that instant, vanished into nothingness, dissipating into the endless void.

"How can I... surpass you?" Feng Jing asked calmly, his eyes gleaming with an unprecedented determination. For him, this was no longer just a choice between life and death, but a game between existence and nothingness.

Suddenly, the invisible force seemed to respond. Feng Jing's consciousness began to shake violently, and a wave of energy even more powerful than before came from all directions. He felt that this was not just an impact of power, but also a shattering of laws.

At this moment, Feng Jing's consciousness was dragged into a new dimension of time and space by a force. In this dimension, Feng Jing saw the beginning of all existence - the primordial moment that transcends everything, the time when all things were born and chaos had not yet begun.

"Here is..." Feng Jing's consciousness surveyed the surrounding scene in astonishment, as if he had returned to the very beginning of the universe, before even the flow of time existed. He witnessed countless nebulae being born, black holes devouring, and stars exploding. Each scene was filled with primordial energy, filled with unspeakable horror and wonder.

Suddenly, a figure appeared before Feng Jing. That figure looked like a symbol of the entire universe. Feng Jing's consciousness was filled with shock. The existence of this figure seemed to transcend all boundaries of time and space, an eternal, unchanging, and uncontestable existence.

"Who... are you?" Feng Jing's voice was full of confusion and shock.

The figure didn't answer, but simply stared at Feng Jing quietly. Feng Jing could sense that this being had no ill will or aggression; it simply stared at him quietly, as if it were some ultimate judge, examining all existence and nothingness.

"How...how can I surpass you?" Feng Jing's consciousness asked again, but this time, his tone no longer contained any fear, but was full of challenge.

The figure remained silent, and the space around them began to vibrate violently. Feng Jing felt his consciousness being devoured by this being. The entire void was collapsing, and the laws of space and time began to disintegrate. All matter, all life, all consciousness seemed to become insignificant before this being.

"You cannot surpass me." The being finally spoke, his voice like the echo of the universe, "Because you do not belong to this universe. You are a product of nothingness, a wisp of fluctuation in chaos."

Feng Jing's consciousness was instantly shaken. At this moment, he finally understood. He was not part of the universe. He was the original chaos, a fluctuation, a crack.

However, just as Feng Jing was about to disappear completely, an indescribable force erupted in his consciousness again. This force was stronger than any previous one, powerful enough to tear apart all the laws of existence and transcend all limitations.

Feng Jing's consciousness instantly shattered into countless fragments, and the entire void began to vibrate violently. All worlds, all time and space, all dimensions began to collapse, and Feng Jing's consciousness swept across the entire universe like a blizzard.

Chapter 335: The Ultimate Rebirth of the Space-Time Torn, the Resurrection of the Chaos King