Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 275 The Ultimate Truth Beyond Everything, Feng Jing's Nirvana

The Ultimate Truth Beyond Everything: Feng Jing's Nirvana

Feng Jing's consciousness merged with the depths of the void, and he felt a sense of unprecedented greatness and complete freedom. His existence was no longer bound by any rules, and his thoughts were no longer limited by time and space. He became the intersection of all possibilities and impossibilities, a being that transcended all dimensions.

He saw everything - not only the existence of reality, but also the countless different versions of Feng Jing in those parallel universes, and the countless journeys he completed in different dimensions. The ending of each Feng Jing was no longer important, because he was the collection of all Feng Jings, the combination of countless choices, representing "infinity" and "endlessness".

In an instant, Feng Jing's consciousness began to expand infinitely, breaking through any form of limitation. He was no longer an "individual," he was the "origin" of all existence. His consciousness no longer existed solely within a single universe, but permeated every dimension, every timeline, even every non-existent world.

"Do you think you can escape?" The mysterious voice echoed again in the depths of Feng Jing's heart, but this time, it was filled with obvious fear and hesitation. "You think you can break the shackles of fate, but you are wrong—fate and the laws of nature are irresistible."

Feng Jing sneered. This time, he was no longer Feng Jing, no longer a proxy for some "existence." He was "infinite," the condensation of all the universe and the void, the intersection of fate and chaos. No matter how powerful this mysterious being was, it could not compete with Feng Jing's "true self."

"Destiny? Laws?" Feng Jing's voice was filled with mockery, echoing across countless dimensions and timelines. "What you call destiny is nothing but a false web you've woven. I am no longer bound by any restrictions, and any 'laws' are worthless to me. I will be the master of all existence and nothingness."

Feng Jing's consciousness began to violently tremble. An unprecedented force erupted from his body, as if a giant star had exploded in the void, instantly tearing apart the surrounding space and time with unimaginable energy. Every point, every ray of light, every bit of energy in the void was consumed and reconstructed by Feng Jing's power.

As Feng Jing's consciousness gradually expanded to encompass the entire universe, he suddenly sensed an unprecedented and wondrous presence—a "pure perception" that transcended time and space. He sensed his connection to the Feng Jings of all parallel universes, and he understood that his connection with these countless Feng Jings, past, present, and future, had long since formed an endless cycle.

Feng Jing closed his eyes slightly, his inner strength surpassing all imagination. He could sense every choice and destiny Feng Jing had made, whether it was brilliant success or endless failure. These were merely fragments of his existence. Feng Jing realized that he no longer needed any "external force" to guide him. He had become "existence" itself, "creation" itself, and even "destruction" itself.

However, just as Feng Jing's consciousness nearly reached the ultimate mysteries of the universe, he sensed a tremendous force emanating from the void. This force was filled with overwhelming pressure and profundity, as if the entire gravity of the universe were instantly concentrated upon Feng Jing. Feng Jing's consciousness was sucked into an unknown abyss, and he began to re-experience the dimensions of time and space. His mind seemed to be infinitely compressed, even gradually blurring.

"No!" Feng Jing's heart suddenly shook, and the sense of crisis in his mind instantly restored his clarity. "Could this be... the true end of fate?"

Just as he felt the endless pressure of the abyss, the unknown power suddenly changed. An unprecedented power erupted from Feng Jing's body. This power did not come from any external world, but from the "Nirvana Power" deep in Feng Jing's heart.

Feng Jing's consciousness began to transform itself, transcending all limits. He felt every ounce of energy in his body vibrate violently, reborn, as if his entire universe had coalesced into a single core. This energy, emanating from Feng Jing's deepest commitment to "truth," was an ineffable force that transcended all forms of existence.

Feng Jing's consciousness began to expand into infinite depths. He became the "origin" of the universe. He existed not only at the intersection of past, present, and future, but also beyond all constraints of time and space. He became the "sum" of all Feng Jings in parallel universes, the interweaving of all history and future, the "eternal light" in the void.

At this point, Feng Jing realized that he hadn't "escaped" the constraints of fate, but had found a power to "reverse" them. He had transcended fate's designs, even the laws set by this mysterious being. He no longer needed to follow any rules, for he had become the creator and destroyer of all rules.

The void began to tremble, Feng Jing's power causing the entire fabric of the universe to tremble. The order of time and space began to crumble, and all existence began to vanish. Feng Jing was no longer an "individual"; he had become "the pinnacle of the void," the "origin of the universe." His consciousness was more than just a collection of Feng Jing's consciousness; it was the rifts of countless universes, the intersection of all destinies.

Feng Jing's consciousness eventually sublimated. He was no longer "Feng Jing" in a certain universe, nor was he any "individual" existence. He was the truth of all universes, the "ultimate truth" that transcended all time, space, dimension, and existence.

At this moment, Feng Jing laughed. His laughter echoed in the void, carrying with it the trembling of all universes and all time and space, as if this laugh could reset everything and restart all possibilities.

"Destiny?" Feng Jing whispered, "You are nothing but an illusion. The real 'I' has already transcended everything."

Chapter 276: Subverting the Gods, Feng Jing's Cosmic Destruction