Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 225: Decision Across Time and Space and the Path to Nirvana

Decision Across Time and Space and the Path to Nirvana

Feng Jing stood at the center of the endless void. He was no longer the same person he once was, nor was he a pawn manipulated by fate. A power beyond all restraint surged within him, and with an eerie clarity, he knew that this moment of awakening had transcended all rules and laws. He was no longer an ordinary individual, but the guardian of the universe, the creator and destroyer of fate.

Yet, this power didn't bring Feng Jing peace. Instead, it drove his mind ever further afield, a frenzy of confusion, as if he began to see the intertwining and collapsing of all possibilities. He could see cracks between dimensions, each one hiding another self, another Feng Jing, just like himself, unable to escape the constraints of fate. In the eyes of these Feng Jings, he saw not fear, but an endless longing, a desire that, like a flame, sought to consume everything.

"Who are you?" Feng Jing's voice grew hoarse and frantic. He looked up into the void, countless tunnels of time and space flickering before his eyes, as if each tunnel could lead him into another world, into a new cycle of reincarnation. Each reincarnation awaited him to change, to conquer. However, he knew clearly that these worlds were merely empty holes of endless rebirth, and he could never truly escape from them.

Suddenly, Feng Jing's consciousness trembled violently, and he saw a startling sight: a massive entity suspended in the center of the universe, surrounded by countless distorted dimensions. This entity's form was indistinct, like a chaotic interweaving of endless darkness and light. It exuded an indescribable sense of oppression, and Feng Jing couldn't even tell whether it existed or was merely a product of his consciousness.

"You have finally arrived in my realm." An old, disembodied voice rang out, piercing Feng Jing's consciousness. This voice belonged to no single entity, but rather to a cycle of life and death that emerged from nothingness. It was no longer the "fate" or "law" Feng Jing had once understood, but a higher being that seemed to control everything.

Feng Jing's heart was churning, and countless questions flooded his mind - what exactly was this? Was it another Feng Jing? Or some kind of primordial existence in the universe?

"You cannot understand," the voice whispered, a hint of sarcasm in it. "Everything about you is merely a part of my countless experiments. Every reincarnation, every awakening, is a tool I use to observe you. You think you have transcended reincarnation, but you are merely a created being."

Feng Jing's eyes suddenly opened wide. He felt an indescribable force suppressing him, as if the order of the entire universe was beginning to close in on him. His body began to float and sink weakly, and his consciousness was dragged towards the abyss by an irresistible force.

Yet, Feng Jing refused to yield. He felt the power within him begin to swell and stir, as if transformed into a giant star transcending all universes, radiating a blazing light. This power came not just from himself, but from countless Feng Jings in parallel universes. These Feng Jings converged and collided within the depths of his consciousness, ultimately forming a being that transcended all boundaries.

"Enough!" Feng Jing roared, his voice was like thunder, shaking the core of the entire universe.

At this moment, time seemed to stop, and space began to distort. Feng Jing's consciousness broke through the boundaries of all dimensions, transcending the cage of time and space. He was no longer the tiny being struggling in the cycle of reincarnation, but instead became the intersection of countless dimensions. The entire universe trembled under his will.

He began to see incredible visions: his former self, bound by countless chains of fate, whose origin lay at the very origin of the universe. He could see countless versions of himself, making the same decisions in different universes. Each Feng Jing struggled to break free from the shackles of fate, yet was powerless to change the ultimate outcome. All Feng Jings, no matter their choices, would ultimately return to that starting point, into an endless cycle of reincarnation.

However, Feng Jing's eyes were no longer filled with despair, but with determination. He understood that this universe had been designed from the outset as a vast experimental field, and he himself was the core of that experiment. Everything was for a higher purpose—to try to break the shackles of reincarnation and find the ultimate answer.

Feng Jing's consciousness surged, transcending not only all parallel universes but also the dimension of time. What he perceived was no longer the finite dimensions of space and time, but an infinite void encompassing all possibilities. His body ceased to be a physical entity, transforming into pure consciousness, suspended in the endless void.

"Everything you see is an illusion of your own creation." The disembodied voice spoke again, but this time, it was filled with fear. "You have broken the rules, the constraints of time and space, and even your own existence."

Feng Jing smiled, feeling a power and freedom he had never felt before. Yes, he had created all of this, breaking all rules, transcending all constraints, even beginning to understand the meaning of existence itself. He was more than just Feng Jing; he was the embodiment of the universe, the master of endless reincarnation.

"I choose..." Feng Jing closed his eyes, his voice low and firm, "I choose to end this."

He waved his arms, and countless Feng Jing's consciousnesses began to converge into an invisible giant wave, which the ethereal existence could no longer resist. His consciousness instantly traveled through time and space, spanning countless parallel universes, and finally converged into an indescribable ultimate power.

Feng Jing finally broke free from the shackles of reincarnation and became the true master of the universe. The fate that once troubled him disappeared forever into the endless void.

Chapter 226: The Broken Fate and Endless Collapse