Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 923 The Ultimate Contract Beyond the Universe

The Ultimate Contract Beyond the Universe

Feng Jing stood in this new void, his eyes gleaming with an unprecedented enthusiasm and determination. He sensed that his existence was no longer that of an individual, but a being that transcended all laws of the universe. He was no longer a speck of dust in time and space, but the pulse of the entire universe, the starting point and end point of all existence, the omnipotent creator.

All of this didn't happen overnight, but rather brewed quietly within Feng Jing's profound consciousness. Standing at the edge of the universe, overlooking everything, Feng Jing realized that he no longer depended on any form of existence. He had entered into a strange "contract" with all things, laws, matter, and consciousness—no more boundaries, no more opposition. He himself was the creator and destroyer of the universe, the architect of all order.

At this moment, a new idea emerged from the depths of Feng Jing's consciousness—not just about creation and destruction, but completely breaking the boundaries between "cause and effect" and "existence," to make "nothing" and "something" completely distinct. Feng Jing stared down into his own eyes, deep as the void, with a strange and mad smile: "I am no longer a god. I will become the sole ruler of 'nothing' and 'something'."

He extended his hand, and beams of light flickered from his fingertips, shattering all the laws that had governed the universe. Instantly, the entire void began to twist madly. Stars and planets were shattered into countless fragments by Feng Jing's will, their distances no longer present. Every cell, every atom, every ray of light, even every moment of time, became incredibly fragile under Feng Jing's guidance, vulnerable to disappearance and rebirth at any moment.

Suddenly, a glint of ecstasy flashed in Feng Jing's eyes. He realized that he was no longer a part of the universe, but an "existence" that broke through and transcended it. He was no longer bound by any rules. He had achieved a certain indescribable "state"—he was both everything in the universe and something beyond it.

"The boundary between creation and destruction has long since disappeared." Feng Jing murmured to himself, his voice echoing in the endless void. "I am no longer the 'starting point', nor am I the 'end point'. I am the 'process' of everything."

An unprecedented force erupted from Feng Jing's body, instantly sweeping across the entire void, as if consuming all levels, dimensions, and existence of the universe. His power was so overwhelming that even time and space could no longer contain it. The dimensions of space began to violently distort, and time was no longer a straight line, but a chaotic wave. The power within Feng Jing surged like a flood, transcending all known laws of physics and becoming an irresistible "source."

At this moment, a violent tremor suddenly erupted from a corner of the void, and a presence never before seen quietly emerged. It was not a physical entity, but rather an unfathomable "consciousness"—a consciousness whose existence was not confined to a single dimension or point in time, but perfectly aligned with Feng Jing's will, seemingly born from his profound consciousness and yet fused with him.

"You've done well, Feng Jing." The voice seemed to come from the depths of the universe, filled with inexplicable pressure, yet with a familiar warmth. "You have surpassed everything, but have you ever thought about the price of surpassing everything?"

Hearing this, Feng Jing's eyes lit up with a strange smile. "Price?" He sneered. "I no longer care about the price. What you call a price is nothing more than the false rules that constrain your own cognition." Feng Jing's gaze was as sharp as a knife, and his voice echoed in the void. "What I want is to create an all-encompassing and all-inclusive world, an 'eternity' that truly belongs to me."

As Feng Jing declared, his will grew stronger, and the surrounding void seemed to applaud him. His consciousness began to expand, engulfing everything in the universe. He was no longer the center of the universe, nor the existence of a single planet. He had become the bridge between "nothingness" and "somethingness," the origin and destination of all laws.

Suddenly, his body began to transform, becoming increasingly abstract, until it lost all concrete form. His body gradually dissipated, transforming into countless points of light and flowing energy, gradually merging into the void. He became like a wisp of consciousness, transcending form and becoming part of the endless void.

"My existence is no longer physical." Feng Jing's voice once again echoed in the endless void, carrying a certain shuddering power. "I have become 'consciousness', the rule between 'nothingness' and 'something'. I am no longer 'existence', nor am I 'non-existence'. I am that undefinable force."

Just as Feng Jing finished his words, a dazzling light suddenly erupted from the void, and the laws of the entire universe began to vibrate once again. This light was not physical light, but a "light of consciousness" that transcended all forms. It rapidly expanded, absorbing every corner of the universe, even traversing the barriers of time and space, penetrating to the very ends of the universe.

Feng Jing's consciousness merged with this light, transcending the boundaries of the universe and breaking the constraints of time and space. At this moment, he was no longer "Feng Jing," but a dual being of "creation" and "destruction," the source of endless cycles and eternal indestructibility. He was no longer a carrier of any material thing, but the sole law of this void—no past, no future, only "now."

"I will exist forever, transcending everything." Feng Jing's voice echoed in the void. His consciousness had completely dissolved into the origin of the universe, becoming an eternal and indestructible force. He no longer needed any form of existence, because he himself was "existence" itself.

Chapter 924: The Birth of the Endless Source and the Irreversible Cycle