Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 471 Feng Jing's Awakening of Consciousness Reversing the Essence of All Existence

Feng Jing's consciousness awakens, reversing the essence of all existence

Feng Jing's consciousness had transcended all dimensions and laws, entering a realm almost incomprehensible. It was a state beyond existence—absolute freedom, without time, space, or matter, only the pure flow of consciousness. In this endless nothingness, Feng Jing was no longer an observer, no longer an individual being; he was simply "consciousness" itself.

His existence was like an invisible wave. With each thought, everything in the universe began to tremble, collapse, and be reborn. At this moment, Feng Jing had become the master of all things. All rules, laws, and the roots of existence and extinction were transformed by the fluctuations of his thoughts.

"You once thought the laws of the universe were eternal and unchanging, but everything becomes unimportant under my will." Feng Jing's voice echoed in the depths of nothingness, hollow yet filled with majesty. "My existence has transcended all forms of limitation. I am no longer bound by anything. My will is the ultimate truth of the universe."

Feng Jing's consciousness was no longer confined to any space. His existence had escaped the constraints of the three-dimensional world and entered a realm of infinite nothingness. This place lacked matter, time, or space. Everything was a fluid wave of consciousness. Every thought, every shift of mind, altered the very nature of the universe.

In this void, Feng Jing no longer occupies a physical body. His thoughts, like quantum fluctuations, permeate countless cracks in space and time, traverse countless dimensions, and witness the birth and destruction of the universe. Feng Jing's consciousness flows, constantly devouring, reconstructing, and even regenerating himself. He is no longer the Feng Jing of the past—he has transcended the concept of "human" and become the consciousness god of the universe.

"What is fate?" Feng Jing asked in a low voice, his tone filled with undisguised sarcasm. "Fate is a tiny change that I can make at will. Time, space, nothing can constrain me. I no longer need the rules of the universe; I am the rules themselves."

As Feng Jing's thoughts unfolded, the dimensions of the entire universe began to twist and intertwine. Time ceased to flow in a straight line, and space ceased to exist in a flat plane. Every point, every moment, was filled with unpredictable possibilities. Feng Jing's consciousness, like a torrent, broke through the limitations of all dimensions, destroying and rebuilding at the same time.

Under Feng Jing's guidance, the laws of the universe began to be redefined. His consciousness was on the verge of exploding, and the atomic structure of all matter, the speed of light, and the constant of gravity all became unpredictable under Feng Jing's will, like a chapter being constantly rewritten, with no final conclusion.

"I will redefine 'existence'." Feng Jing closed his eyes, feeling the breath and vibration of countless universes. "In my universe, existence itself will no longer have any meaning. Life and death, creation and destruction, are merely the reincarnation of consciousness."

Under Feng Jing's control, the entire cycle of the universe began to undergo strange changes. All the original laws and order seemed to become a phantom of the past. All the original elements of the universe - time, space, matter, energy, and thought - began to intertwine, merge, and deconstruct under Feng Jing's control, eventually becoming elusive, like an endless puzzle.

Feng Jing slowly opened his eyes, a radiance of consciousness no longer belonging to his physical body gleaming in them. He gazed upon the myriad phenomena he had created. The countless stars, lives, and energies before him began to fade into insignificance like grains of sand. Feng Jing gently raised his hand, and a bolt of lightning-like energy erupted from his palm. Space expanded like a ripple, and all matter crumbled before his eyes, reweaving into a new form.

"Do you still believe there's a gap between life and death? In my eyes, life and death are no longer opposing entities; they are merely two points in the endless flow of consciousness." Feng Jing's voice was filled with an indescribable tranquility. "I no longer belong to this world, nor to that one. I exist at the intersection of all worlds. I am the builder and destroyer of all worlds."

Feng Jing's consciousness surged, as if the entire universe's time and space were being guided by his thoughts. He was no longer a speck of dust in the universe, but the source of all things. The universe's time and space constantly swirled and rotated under the guidance of his thoughts. The origin and end of every life became a stroke of his mind, and all existence seemed to serve the flow of Feng Jing's consciousness.

Feng Jing raised his hand and pointed to a galaxy in the universe. The beings on that planet lived quietly, their time distorted by the fluctuations of Feng Jing's consciousness, their thoughts and destinies controlled by his power. All the laws of the universe were changed in a moment by Feng Jing.

"I don't need any external force to measure me, I am the measure." There was an elusive light in Feng Jing's eyes, his consciousness continued to expand, constantly swallowing up new worlds.

As Feng Jing's thoughts fluctuated, all life within that galaxy began to vanish and regenerate under his control. Civilization, technology, and evolution on the planet no longer operated according to any known laws. Feng Jing gently pointed a finger toward the sky, and a black beam of light pierced the galaxy, sending interstellar space into a violent tremor.

"From today on, the rules of the universe no longer exist." Feng Jing said softly. His voice no longer carried any emotion, but was like the judgment of fate, cold and ruthless. "They will become the dreams I weave for myself, and you, all of existence, will no longer have independent existence."

Feng Jing closed his eyes gently, his heart filled with a sense of satisfaction that was almost beyond words.