Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 669: The Temptation of the Dark Abyss

Temptation of the Dark Abyss

Feng Jing's consciousness drifted in a dark abyss, devoid of any physical form. Only a suffocating sense of emptiness permeated the air. An invisible force surged toward him like a tide, drawing him deeper into a state of disorientation. Feng Jing knew he had completely lost all sense of the outside world, even his own existence becoming blurred.

The dark abyss knew no bounds. Feng Jing's time drifting within it seemed to stretch endlessly, his consciousness beginning to fracture amidst extreme loneliness and confusion. Every flicker of thought seemed to trigger a primal force within the abyss, overwhelming Feng Jing with an unprecedented sense of oppression. Those former worlds, those former universes, now seemed so insignificant before this darkness.

"You've come this far, Feng Jing." The voice sounded again, still cold and solemn, but this time Feng Jing felt that it seemed to have a bit more temptation and guidance. "You think you are the incarnation of 'the end', but in fact, you have only entered a new cycle of reincarnation. The more you struggle, the closer you are to the end of your destiny."

Feng Jing didn't respond, his consciousness still drifting in the endless darkness. He knew that the voice wasn't the sound of a specific entity in the outside world, but rather a being beyond matter and senses. It came from deep within Feng Jing, from some primal power deep within him.

Feng Jing's consciousness began to shake violently. The indescribable feeling of oppression grew stronger, as if every thought was being forcibly pulled toward the center of the abyss, unable to escape. His mind grew increasingly hazy, as if it were about to be swallowed up.

"Destiny?" Feng Jing's own voice suddenly echoed in his consciousness, a hint of sarcasm in it. "Destiny is no longer a constraint. Destiny has been surpassed by me. What you call 'fate' is merely another manifestation of my control."

The gravity in the darkness was like a mad vortex, constantly devouring Feng Jing's thoughts. Feng Jing felt as if he was being dragged into an eternal cycle. No matter how he struggled or tried to resist, this force could easily suppress all his resistance.

The voice rang out again, carrying an irresistible pressure: "Do you think you can escape? You can't, Feng Jing. All your actions are nothing but the reincarnation of fate. Even if you cross countless boundaries, you will eventually return to this point. Everything you do will eventually be reduced to zero and swallowed up by the torrent of fate."

Feng Jing's consciousness was shaking violently, and every thought in his mind was torn into countless fragments. It was as if he could no longer find any meaning in this dark abyss. He began to fall into deep doubt, even doubting whether he still existed.

"I'm not a god." Feng Jing's voice suddenly rang out, a powerful wave of emotion surging through his consciousness. "I'm just an ordinary being traveling through countless universes. All I can do is find my own direction in this endless void."

However, the voice chuckled helplessly, "You are wrong, Feng Jing. You are not an ordinary being, but an existence destined to end. From the very beginning, you were doomed to an inescapable fate. No matter how you struggle, you will eventually return to this point, to this endless abyss."

Feng Jing's consciousness fell silent again. His thoughts seemed to stagnate at this moment, as if all his struggles had become meaningless, as if all his strength could not change his destined ending. Everything in the dark abyss seemed to be silently mocking him, mocking his unremitting struggle.

At this moment, a powerful surge suddenly surged from the depths of Feng Jing's heart. A force beyond reason and perception awakened within him. This force was so powerful that it defied all known laws of the universe and was unconstrained by time and space. It was the most primal force within Feng Jing's consciousness.

"Do you really think I'll give in?" Feng Jing's consciousness suddenly awakened, and he was no longer sinking into darkness. His consciousness began to flicker, gradually condensing into a powerful force, starting to break through this abyss and break through the indescribable gravity.

The gravity of the dark abyss was like an infinite vortex, trying to swallow up everything Feng Jing had, but Feng Jing's consciousness grew stronger and stronger. He was no longer just an individual, but the intersection of countless dimensions in the entire universe. He was no longer a slave to fate, but its master.

Feng Jing's consciousness gradually coalesced into an irresistible force, traversing the dark abyss and breaking free from all restraints. Every bit of his strength blossomed into a brilliant light in this endless space, illuminating the once unfathomable darkness.

"I am no longer a slave to fate." Feng Jing's voice rang out in the darkness. This time, his voice was filled with endless power and determination. "I am the terminator of fate."

Chapter 670: The Crack of Fate, Feng Jing's Final Decision