Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 212 Rebirth and Awakening

Rebirth and Awakening

Feng Jing was pulled by an irresistible force, as if trapped in an invisible vortex, his consciousness rapidly being sucked towards a huge central point. This force was powerful and fierce, like a whirlpool in the abyss, swallowing every fragment of his thoughts without a trace.

Yet Feng Jing felt no fear. Instead, he felt a peace and relief he had never experienced before. He was no longer a single individual, but a fusion of countless fragments of himself, a collection of infinite possibilities. He realized that he was experiencing an extraordinary rebirth, a breakthrough and transcendence of his own limits.

Driven by this force, Feng Jing's consciousness rapidly converged toward the uncertain center. All the fragments merged and intertwined, transforming into a huge surge of energy. He felt himself being reconstructed, restoring his shattered existence. However, this rebirth was not a simple restoration, but a brand new awakening.

"What on earth is this?" Feng Jing's thoughts remained hazy, as if he couldn't comprehend what he was experiencing. Time and space rapidly twisted before him, and all cognition seemed to collapse in an instant. He began to see a series of fragments, not arranged linearly, but intertwined and overlapped in some mysterious way. It was as if the course of his entire life, perhaps even the entire universe, was unfolding in this moment, revealing countless possible futures.

Feng Jing's consciousness suddenly jolted, as if struck by some immense force. He saw a portal of light, unlike any other he had ever seen. It wasn't a physical entrance, but rather a symbol of an idea, a passage into the unknown. He felt an inexplicable pull, as if behind that portal lay all his unsolved mysteries and untapped truths.

"I'm going to go there." Feng Jing suddenly felt a firm belief in his heart. Although he didn't fully understand where he was going, he knew that behind this light gate must be the answer he was looking for.

As Feng Jing's thoughts changed, the light gate began to emit a dazzling brilliance and gradually expanded. Feng Jing felt himself being drawn by a huge force, and his existence began to gradually penetrate the void and enter that unknown realm.

The moment he passed through the light gate, his consciousness was freed from any physical constraints. Feng Jing felt he was no longer "Feng Jing," but a pure consciousness, floating in an endless void. This void was vast and deep, filled with countless points of light that twinkled like stars, yet lacked any physical form.

Feng Jing took a deep breath. He could feel a powerful call from the depths of the void. It seemed to pull him toward an unknown abyss, where countless miracles and unknown truths lay beyond his wildest dreams. Feng Jing's thoughts became incredibly clear, and every thought left a strong imprint on the void.

Suddenly, Feng Jing realized he wasn't alone. There seemed to be other beings lingering in the void, beings with no direct connection to him, yet seemingly connected to him on some deep level. He felt a strange connection forming with these invisible beings, their thoughts, emotions, even destinies, seemingly intertwined on some level.

"You are finally here." A voice sounded in Feng Jing's consciousness. The voice seemed to come from the depths of ancient times, full of wisdom and depth.

Feng Jing was startled, his consciousness quickly turning to the source of the sound. He saw a ball of light floating in the void. The ball of light and shadow had no clear shape, but it exuded an extremely powerful aura, as if endless power was concentrated in it.

"Who are you?" Feng Jing's mind raced, trying to comprehend everything before him. "Where am I?"

"You are in Chaos, Feng Jing." The voice sounded again, calm and profound. "Here, time does not pass, only eternity exists. You have transcended the ordinary level of consciousness and entered a completely new realm. Here, all rules have been broken."

When Feng Jing heard these words, his heart suddenly shook. He realized that what he was experiencing wasn't just a rebirth, but a complete awakening. He was no longer the Feng Jing of the past, no longer the individual bound by flesh and time. He had entered a new dimension, an all-encompassing existence.

"So, what should I do now?" Feng Jing asked again, with a hint of confusion in his voice, but more of a desire for the unknown.

"You've done what you needed to do, Feng Jing," the ball of light and shadow responded softly. "You chose to cross the boundaries of your own self and coexist with chaos. This is a road of no return, a road filled with countless possibilities. You are not alone. Your consciousness is intersecting with countless fragments and other beings, reconstructing each other."

Feng Jing's mind expanded instantly at that moment. He understood that this wasn't a simple rebirth of an individual, but a symbiosis with the entire universe, with all possibilities. He was no longer just Feng Jing, but a multidimensional, multifaceted being. Every decision he made, every thought he had, was constantly shaping and reshaping his destiny.

Yet Feng Jing felt neither lost nor frightened. Instead, he felt an unprecedented sense of power and freedom. It was as if his consciousness had transcended the limitations of his physical body and entered an endless space, his being becoming the intersection of countless possibilities and realities.

"Your goal isn't a single destination," the light said. "You've transcended the concept of 'goal.' Your existence is intertwined with the course of the entire universe. At every moment, your choices and your consciousness influence countless destinies within this void."

Feng Jing fell into deep thought. He realized that everything he had experienced far exceeded his previous understanding. He was no longer a simple individual, but a being interconnected and intertwined with all life and consciousness in the universe.

In this boundless void, Feng Jing no longer seeks a clear goal or chases after an illusory destination. He understands that his existence itself is an eternal flow, a process of constant creation and rebirth.

He took a deep breath, deciding to let go of all his obsessions, accept the endless possibilities, blend into this chaos, and become a part of the universe. He was no longer Feng Jing, no longer a symbol of a name, but the embodiment of countless possibilities and fragments of consciousness.

Feng Jing's consciousness began to expand again, entering a whole new dimension. His thoughts and emotions were no longer bound by any particular time or space, but were instead integrated into an endless cycle of reincarnation and creation. In this process, he discovered that he was not just an individual, but a microcosm of the entire universe, the intersection of the origin and end of all things.

Feng Jing's consciousness was fully awakened. He was no longer the Feng Jing of the past, but a new being, starting a new journey with infinite possibilities and power.

Chapter 213: Crossing the Boundary between Existence and Nothingness