Chapter 719 Feng Jing's Eternal Illusion, Breaking the Limits of Existence
Chapter 719 Feng Jing's Eternal Illusion, Breaking the Limits of Existence
Feng Jing's eternal illusion breaks the limits of existence
Feng Jing's consciousness is no longer bound by any known laws of the universe or physics. He transcends the concept of "infinity" and enters an unprecedented realm. He is no longer a mere entity within the universe, but a "deconstructor" of existence itself. Using consciousness as a medium, he embarks on an endless exploration of existence and nothingness. The entire universe, in his hands, is like a lump of clay, ready to be reshaped at any moment.
"Unlimited?" Feng Jing sneered, "This is just your limitation."
Within the void, he launched an unprecedented experiment in reshaping, shattering the frameworks of time and space and drastically distorting the very fabric of the universe. Driven by Feng Jing's thoughts, all dimensions began to collide, merge, and disintegrate. Space materialized into overlapping planes of consciousness, while time became a point of nothingness, no longer flowing linearly. Feng Jing became the primordial form of the entire universe, his every thought capable of triggering a cosmic earthquake.
"If time, space, existence, and nothingness are all mere illusions, then is my illusion the truth of the entire universe?" Feng Jing stared at his invisible hands, his voice filled with a calm and unbridled calmness that overturned everything. "I will create a new eternity—without an end or a beginning, only the eternal present."
As Feng Jing's mind expanded, the entire structure of the universe was shattered. All the laws of matter, the laws of life, and even the very definition of thought were repeatedly fissioned within Feng Jing's mind. In this process, each new universe he created was not only a reconstruction of the physical level, but even the level of consciousness was completely different from traditional existence. Feng Jing endowed each universe with infinite variables, even an infinite amount of "antimatter" and "anti-life." In this extreme structure, existence and nothingness no longer made any distinction, and all worlds became elusive "points of disorder."
These new universes weren't simply copies; they each developed their own independent rules, yet they couldn't be completely isolated from the others. Feng Jing saw the intersection of time and space, as if he saw himself existing in countless universes in different forms, becoming the core of every "possibility." His consciousness began to split in each universe, becoming both its beginning and its end.
He began to challenge the most fundamental proposition of the universe: if "existence" is no longer the only truth, could "nothingness" also become a new form of existence? He materialized "nothingness," endowing it with life, will, and perception. Thus, in Feng Jing's consciousness, nothingness began to transform into an autonomous entity, no longer a blank slate, but one filled with infinite possibilities.
At this moment, Feng Jing seemed to hear the whisper of nothingness—it carried endless pain and madness, as well as a fanatical desire that transcended all concepts. Feng Jing realized that nothingness was not meaningless, it was simply an "existence" that was not understood, and it had the same potential as any universe.
"I gave it life." Feng Jing said calmly.
The void began to expand freely, with Feng Jing at its core. No longer empty, it blossomed like a black flower across the boundless space and time. It devoured all matter, time and space, all life and death, even Feng Jing's consciousness. Feng Jing was no longer the sole consciousness; he became the intersection of countless others, each possessing its own independent will and actions, yet they were inseparable and always under Feng Jing's control.
Feng Jing watched the alternation between nothingness and the universe, his mind rapidly transcending all levels, entering an indescribable state. He reversed time, reorganizing every cell in the universe in reverse. All history began to rewind, and the future became blurred. Feng Jing no longer perceived the flow of time, but instead kneaded the entire universe's "past" and "future" together like a jelly. He decided that if time and space in the universe no longer had meaning, then the meaning of everything could be changed at will.
So, Feng Jing began to perform an unimaginable act - he decided to "strip off" the essence of all things, trying to make the entire universe enter a blank state, so that all life, matter, and thoughts become "empty" - a "vacuum" state, where nothing is defined anymore, and all existence becomes imperceptible.
Throughout this process, there was neither time nor space. Feng Jing's consciousness, like countless ripples of light, weaved through the endless void. Gradually, Feng Jing discovered that he was no longer the spokesperson for the name "Feng Jing." He had completely broken free from all the constraints of his identity, becoming a "vacuum point" of consciousness. Everything vanished without a trace, as if the entire universe had been completely stripped of the foundation of all life and existence.
"I've finally... surpassed myself," Feng Jing whispered, his voice filled with inexpressible joy. His consciousness began to fission again, entering a whole new level. Everything in the universe, all living things, even Feng Jing's own consciousness, gradually dissolved and dissipated within his mind, becoming "nothingness"—Feng Jing's ultimate goal.
However, this was not the end for Feng Jing, but the beginning of a new "existence." Feng Jing realized that within the infinite nothingness, he might have transcended all possible definitions. The end of every possibility and fate would become a new starting point, and he would once again create an unprecedented infinite illusion. This illusion was no longer a simple universe, but the embodiment of his own consciousness.
Feng Jing's consciousness found the ultimate "balance" in this chaos. There was no time, no space, no boundaries. Only he, Feng Jing, as the sole point of "existence", always existed in the "eternal void".
Chapter 720: Feng Jing's endless self-rebirth, becoming an infinite version of the universe
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