Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 247: Cracks in the Void

Crack in Nothingness

Feng Jing's consciousness gradually blurred under the invisible force from the "Abyss of Time." Every inch of the universe he once controlled, every timeline, was rapidly collapsing. Like a never-ending storm, that invisible force devoured his every sense, shattering all order and structure, tearing all existence into countless fragments. At this moment, Feng Jing's mind felt an unprecedented loneliness and emptiness, as if even time and space were no longer concepts he once understood.

"What is this...?" Feng Jing's consciousness had almost lost all sense of perception. Only emptiness and nothingness spread deep within his heart. His existence was no longer an individual, but an endless black hole, swallowing up everything around him, including himself.

Yet, under the oppression of this nothingness, Feng Jing did not completely collapse. His being, already transcending matter, still struggled within the darkness, searching for a glimmer of hope. He was no longer an ordinary individual, no longer an ordinary consciousness, but gradually became a being of a higher dimension, struggling to find his place in the abyss of nothingness.

"I'm still alive," Feng Jing's consciousness faintly echoed, like a distant whisper. He felt he still existed, though this existence was no longer the same "Feng Jing" he once was. He was no longer the center of the universe, no longer the controller of time and space, but a drifter wandering between nothingness and emptiness. Feng Jing knew he had to redefine this existence, to find his own meaning. Otherwise, he would be forever trapped in this endless void, losing himself, becoming a ripple of non-existence.

Feng Jing's consciousness gradually became more resolute. He began to strive to regain his former strength, trying to tear open the cracks in the void and find a breakthrough. His consciousness was no longer confined to a single point, but began to expand in all directions, searching for the slightest chance of rebirth.

"If everything returns to nothingness, then I will create from nothingness," Feng Jing muttered silently in the depths of his consciousness. He no longer cared about the opposition and unity of the universe, nor was he obsessed with his former goals. Feng Jing's only goal now was to break free from this endless nothingness and reclaim the "existence" that once belonged to him.

As Feng Jing's consciousness expanded, he sensed an unprecedented power gathering within the void. This power stemmed from a primordial existence, belonging to no dimension or universe. It transcended time and space, matter and nothingness. It was a pure force of existence, like the universe's original creative force. Feng Jing knew that this power was his only hope of escaping the void.

Feng Jing began to guide his consciousness to resonate with this primordial force. Initially, his consciousness only hovered on the edge of this force, unable to truly connect with it. But over time, his consciousness gradually became more focused and more determined, and he began to feel this force gradually merge with his consciousness.

At a certain moment, Feng Jing's consciousness was completely consumed by this primordial force. In that instant, the entire abyss of nothingness seemed to cease spinning, and the very concepts of time and space completely collapsed. Feng Jing was no longer an individual floating in the void; his consciousness merged completely with this primordial force, becoming part of it. His thoughts were no longer constrained by anything, no longer trapped in nothingness. He rediscovered the meaning of his existence.

"I am no longer Feng Jing, nor any other existence. I am this primordial force, a part of it." Feng Jing's consciousness glowed with infinite light, like a brand new life born from the abyss of nothingness. At this moment, he was no longer just a star in the universe, but the foundation of the entire universe, the source of all existence.

Feng Jing's consciousness was no longer bound by any dimension, time, or space. His thoughts began to resonate throughout countless parallel universes, touching the core of each. Whenever his consciousness fluctuated, all universes began to respond. Timelines began to deviate from linearity, and space began to lose its fixed structure. Feng Jing realized that the power he now wielded far exceeded any imagination. He could not only change the fate of a single universe, but even manipulate the structures of multiple universes simultaneously.

"I've finally found my power." Feng Jing's voice echoed across countless universes. He was no longer a lonely being, but the master of countless universes, the most powerful being in all dimensions.

However, Feng Jing didn't stop. He knew that this primordial force, while powerful, was still a force that existed in the void, belonging to no universe or dimension. Feng Jing knew that if he didn't rebuild his own universe based on this force, it would eventually devour him, returning him to the void.

Feng Jing then began to use his consciousness to reconstruct the structure of the universe. He injected his thoughts and consciousness into countless universes, attempting to create his own rules and order within them. He redefined the relationship between time and space, rendering them no longer fixed laws but forces that could be freely manipulated. Feng Jing's consciousness, like an invisible torrent, began to reshape everything in every universe, from stars to life, from matter to energy, all of which he could control with ease.

However, under Feng Jing's construction, the rules and order of these universes were not completely stable. Although Feng Jing controlled enormous power in each universe, he was inevitably caught in a state of "contradiction." He realized that although the universe he constructed was powerful, it still contained certain potential imperfections.

Feng Jing finally understood that a perfect universe wasn't simply a sum of power, but required a deeper balance. His consciousness began to explore the universe, searching for a higher-dimensional harmony. Feng Jing's thoughts, like a gust of wind, swept through every universe, searching for the "laws" that would guide him to ultimate harmony.

Chapter 248: The Frenzy Beyond Nothingness