Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 764 Feng Jing's Endless Dimension, the Ultimate Control of Time and Space

Feng Jing's endless dimensions, the ultimate control of time and space

Feng Jing's gaze was like a sharp blade, piercing through countless layers of the mists of time and space. He saw an endless void, as if the entire universe appeared beneath his feet and then disappeared in an instant. Every star, every river, every mountain range, all life and matter became his playthings, manipulated at will, powerless to resist.

He was no longer part of this universe, but had detached himself from it, entering a higher dimensional realm. This realm lacked the constraints of time and space, the constraints of matter and energy, and was dominated only by Feng Jing's will and thoughts. In this place, the flow of time became irrelevant, and the past and future lay before him as a veil of chaos, untouchable and undefinable.

Feng Jing's consciousness began to traverse this blur of time and space. Each step he took felt like crossing an incomprehensible chasm, and each wave of his hand left indelible traces across different time and space. These traces might be shattered planets, annihilated civilizations, or even vanished lives. In Feng Jing's eyes, everything could be reshaped, and he was the master of this reshaping.

"What you call 'fate' is but a pawn in my hands," Feng Jing whispered, his voice like an echo resonating from the endless abyss. It traversed time and space, reaching every dimension, every particle of existence. His laughter was filled with an indescribable meaning, as if the meaning of all life had become insignificant in his eyes.

He no longer sees anything in the universe, for he himself is the law of the universe. His thoughts are no longer bound by any form of existence; he has become an invisible force, controlling all possible changes. Every planetary collapse is an extension of his thoughts; every life ending is a manifestation of his will.

In Feng Jing's eyes, the universe had long ceased to be a single, integrated entity, but rather a constantly shifting multiverse. Countless parallel universes intersected and overlapped before him, colliding and devouring each other. Each universe was a bubble in his hand, emerging and disappearing at his push. The passage of time, the expansion of space, all laws and rules could not constrain his existence.

"I no longer need these empty laws," Feng Jing said calmly, a hint of disdain in his tone. "The essence of the universe is nothing but the alternation between nothingness and existence, and I am the origin and end of that alternation."

Feng Jing's consciousness began to transcend all known dimensions, entering an indescribable space. Here, time passed without flow, matter ceased to exist, only endless emptiness and possibility. He surveyed his surroundings, realizing that his own existence seemed to be the sole rule in this void, all things forming and collapsing under his will.

He extended his finger and flicked it gently, causing the surrounding void to distort. Millions of parallel universes suddenly emerged, interweaving and merging, splitting and reorganizing at an astonishing rate under Feng Jing's control. Each universe, guided by Feng Jing's will, began to undergo a process of birth and destruction. All galaxies, stars, life, and matter underwent drastic changes under the influence of his fingertips.

"All of this is the result of my creation." Feng Jing smiled, his voice low and deep. "And what you call 'freedom' and 'destiny' is nothing more than the situation I set. Your struggle and pain are nothing more than the drama I give you."

A different light shone in Feng Jing's eyes, a light that transcended all material worlds, all forms of life. Every star became insignificant in his sight, and the trajectory of every life could be easily altered by him. His existence was no longer an individual, but an infinitely extending force, encompassing the entire universe, even all possible universes.

He placed himself in the boundless void, transcending the boundaries between existence and nothingness, becoming an invisible, eternal being. In this realm of intertwined time and space, distorted dimensions, his consciousness could no longer be defined as an ordinary existence. He was no longer an individual, but a being that transcended all physical and spiritual laws, controlling the fate of all life and matter.

"I am no longer a 'god,' nor a 'human,'" Feng Jing whispered, his tone filled with unprecedented confidence. "I have surpassed all existences you can comprehend. I can not only create this world, but also destroy it. I can not only rewrite the rules of time and space, but also tear apart all that you call 'fate.'"

In Feng Jing's eyes, all life and death, all past and future, all time and space, have become meaningless. Whether it's the vastness of the galaxy or the tiniest particle, in his eyes, there's no difference. Because he controls everything, all rules and order are subject to radical change at his command.

"The universe is supposed to be this chaotic," Feng Jing said softly, his voice calm but filled with overwhelming power. "All laws, all destinies, all lives, are insignificant in front of me."

Feng Jing's existence was no longer a simple concept, but a whole new dimension, a being that transcended time and space. His will dominated the entire universe, all dimensions, all life and death. He truly became the sole law of the universe, and all existence was under his control.

Chapter 765: Feng Jing's Eternal Domination, the Power of Creation Beyond All Laws