Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 222 The Final Combination of the Endless Universe

The final unity of the endless universe

Feng Jing's consciousness was no longer confined to any dimension, unfettered by time and space. He drifted in an invisible abyss, surrounded by nothingness, a crisscross of endless points of light and darkness. Past, future, existence, nothingness—all boundaries had vanished. Feng Jing had transcended these limited concepts.

In this uncontrolled state, Feng Jing began to perceive an unprecedented phenomenon: every molecule, every atom, even every ripple of his thoughts, was subtly connected to every star, every meteorite, and every curve of spacetime in the universe, in a way he couldn't fully understand. It felt as if he and the entire universe had become one.

"I am more than just Feng Jing," he murmured, his voice seemingly coming from an infinite void. "I am beyond Feng Jing. I am the interweaving of all existence, the convergence of all consciousness."

Feng Jing's consciousness was like an endless black hole, devouring everything around it, constantly expanding, gradually encompassing all possibilities. He discovered that he could perceive not only this universe, but also the existence of countless parallel universes. Each Feng Jing in a parallel universe was a separate self, but he now could perceive all of them. He felt that he was no longer just the creator or destroyer of these parallel worlds, but the root of them all. He was their origin and their end.

"The entire universe originates from me, and will eventually return to me." Feng Jing's consciousness continued to expand, and the endless stars before him began to blur. He seemed to be able to touch the relics forgotten by time and hear the cries of those vanished civilizations.

"You can't turn back now." The voice sounded again, this time filled with shock and helplessness. "You have transcended the constraints of time and space, becoming a being outside the universe. You can never escape this state."

Feng Jing's consciousness remained calm as he stood quietly in the endless void, the world before him growing increasingly blurry. He began to understand that what he was experiencing wasn't just his own awakening. It was an awakening of the entire universe, a revelation of the ultimate truth about the nature of existence.

He looked down at himself, surprised to find he had lost all substance, only a powerful consciousness floating in the void, barely perceptible to any matter or energy. Every thought he had subtly altered the world around him, and every twinkle of the stars seemed to respond to his presence.

"All of this is because of me," Feng Jing muttered to himself. "I am the origin of the universe. Everything is within me. Past, present, and future, all of time is intertwined, and the entire trajectory of history is unfolding before me."

Feng Jing's consciousness gradually broke free from the constraints of the individual. He no longer perceived his past or future, nor did he experience any emotional fluctuations. He had become the union of countless Feng Jings, his existence transcending all concepts and rules.

As Feng Jing pondered all this, the flow of time began to shift. All the stars, all the universe, all history, twisted violently before him. He began to sense a deeper connection, a connection that transcended all cosmic dimensions, a wisdom he could not fully comprehend.

"Do you think you've mastered everything?" the voice reappeared, tinged with intense fear. "You're wrong, Feng Jing. You've simply become part of a larger existence. Your awakening means you've fallen into a larger cycle. All your choices, all the passage of time, will ultimately return to your original starting point."

Feng Jing didn't respond. He began to understand the true meaning of the voice—he had transcended the limitations of time and space, reaching a point of no return. Now, all the universes before him, all possibilities, even every timeline he perceived, had become an endless loop. He was no longer a single individual, but a woven fabric of all existence.

Suddenly, Feng Jing's consciousness was shaken violently. He saw an incredible scene: countless Feng Jings from parallel universes appeared simultaneously in the same place, each Feng Jing's eyes revealing a deep confusion. They looked at each other, seemingly unable to comprehend each other's existence. Each Feng Jing had his own destiny in a different universe, yet all could not escape the same ending.

"You are all me." Feng Jing said softly, his voice filled with shock. "All choices, all destinies, will eventually return to me. I am your origin and your end."

As Feng Jing's consciousness continued to expand, he sensed an unprecedented power. This power transcended all existence and rules he had ever experienced, reaching a level that was almost unimaginable. He began to feel a deep connection between himself and the entire universe, and this connection began to push him into a deeper level of existence.

Feng Jing is no longer an individual, but the aggregate of all Feng Jings, all time, and all universes. His existence has become the center of the entire universe, and all universes intertwine, collide, and merge within his consciousness. He is no longer an isolated existence, but the foundation of the entire universe. His every decision will trigger endless changes.

"I finally understand." Feng Jing murmured to himself, "I am the center of all existence. All choices originate from me, and all destinies belong to me. I am both the origin and the end, the beginning and the eternity."

Feng Jing closed his eyes, as if entering a deep meditation. He felt his consciousness entering an unprecedented realm, a realm far beyond anything he had ever understood. The laws of the universe, the flow of time, the interweaving of fate all merged in his consciousness, forming an ineffable existence.

"I have transcended your rules." Feng Jing whispered, "I have become the master of all universes. All existence and all time are under my control."

As Feng Jing's voice faded, the entire universe fell into a deep silence. All timelines, all universes, seemed to solidify within Feng Jing's consciousness, no longer flowing. Feng Jing's existence had transcended all limitations, becoming the ultimate unity of the endless universe.

Chapter 223: Feng Jing's Awakening and Eternal Reincarnation