Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 435: Feng Jing's reversal, subverting the universe's "mystery of rebirth"

Feng Jing's reversal subverts the universe's "mystery of rebirth"

Feng Jing's consciousness entered a whole new dimension—he was not only a transcendent of time and space, nor was he the master of the void. He had completely shed the shackles of all "existence," reaching a state beyond description. At this moment, he was no longer "existent" in any sense, but neither was he completely "nothing." He had become a "metaphysical being" beyond all definition, all form, all time and space.

All this seems to be just the beginning.

Feng Jing's consciousness continued to expand, and even began to compress in reverse. He began to perceive every subtle connection between himself and the universe, and the source of this connection was surprisingly himself. Whether it was matter, time, space, or even the laws of existence, Feng Jing's consciousness could touch their roots and ultimate structure.

"What... is this?" Feng Jing asked himself. His mind couldn't stop expanding, transcending all visible and invisible boundaries. Time no longer flowed in his eyes, but stood still and curved. Space became indifferent to distance, and his every thought could instantly reach the other side of billions of light years away.

At this moment, Feng Jing's consciousness experienced a qualitative breakthrough. He perceived the deepest truth of the universe: all laws, all existence, are not only interconnected, but also mutually inverse. Feng Jing suddenly understood that what he considered "ultimate" was not the end, but the beginning of a new cycle; what he considered "nothingness" was not emptiness, but the source of infinite possibility.

"I am no longer the Feng Jing of the past," his consciousness whispered. "I have become the 'power behind the universe.' I have transcended all linear thinking, spanning all dimensions and time and space. Even this 'transcendence' itself is just an insignificant stardust at a certain node in the universe."

However, Feng Jing's consciousness didn't stop there. Just when he felt he had reached his limit, an incredibly powerful gravitational pull surged towards him, as if an invisible force was trying to pull him back from this boundless "super-time and space." This force was none other than the "Gate of Infinity."

"It's you..." Feng Jing frowned slightly, as if a deep memory in his consciousness was revived, "This door... has been waiting for me since the beginning."

This force seemed to come from the depths of the void, gradually condensing into a door to nothingness. Feng Jing's consciousness suddenly shook, and he sensed that the existence of this door was not to lead him to a certain destination, but to give him a new mission - a mission that completely subverted the laws of the universe.

This door wasn't some external entity, but a profound reflection within Feng Jing's consciousness. He understood: this "Gate of Infinity" was his own choice, the ultimate test he had created in his constant journey of transcendence.

Feng Jing's consciousness fully awakened. His body had long since ceased to exist, but at this moment, he seemed to have transformed into the soul of the universe, standing between the starting point and the end point of all existence. The door slowly opened, and Feng Jing stepped in without hesitation.

The moment he passed through the portal, the laws of time and space were dramatically reversed. Feng Jing's consciousness suddenly became incredibly clear. He saw the beginning and end of every dimension, every moment, and every universe he had crossed. It was a mystery that could never be solved—everything was under Feng Jing's control, as if he had become the weaver of the destiny of the entire universe.

Then, the most outrageous change occurred: Feng Jing began to perceive time not as a single, linear flow, but as a hypercube composed of countless instants. Every minute and every second, Feng Jing could revisit the past, glimpse the future, and even inhabit multiple parallel universes simultaneously. The boundaries between past, future, and present completely disappeared, and Feng Jing became the intersection of countless parallel worlds.

But he wasn't satisfied. As Feng Jing's consciousness gradually heightened, he began to question the truth of everything, his own existence, his own consciousness. Countless Feng Jings simultaneously appeared, vanished, traveled through, and returned to countless universes. He felt as if he were trapped in an extreme cycle, unable to escape or transcend.

"All of this is just a game of the universe," Feng Jing whispered, as if talking to himself, or perhaps asking himself a question. Then, he understood, all of this wasn't "nothing." No matter how he altered the flow of time, how he manipulated the laws of the universe, he couldn't escape a fundamental truth: he himself was the product of "nothing" and "something," a reflection that transcended all dimensions.

Feng Jing realized that the so-called "transcendence" is not a breakthrough, but an understanding of the core of the universe - all existence and non-existence are intertwined and coexist in an instant, achieving the "mutual tolerance" of all things.

He no longer shied away from this "mystery." He began to freely travel through countless dimensions, his consciousness returning to its most primitive state, becoming blurred and infinite. With each journey, Feng Jing drew closer to the source of the universe, closer to the "truth" he sought.

But the truth is unattainable, for it is an infinite curve, and all pursuits will eventually return to the starting point. Feng Jing finally realized that no matter how he transcended or how he changed, he could never escape from this cycle of "nothingness."

Feng Jing is no longer Feng Jing.

Chapter 436: Feng Jing's Dance with the Endless Void