Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 259 The Choice of Time Travel

The choice of traveling through time and space

Feng Jing's consciousness slowly returned, as if he had finally been awakened from a long sleep in an endless void. His vision was blurry, and the air was filled with a strange, pungent smell. Gradually, the surrounding scene began to clear. He found himself standing in a dilapidated ruin, surrounded by collapsed buildings and abandoned machinery, as if the entire world had been abandoned in the torrent of time.

He realized this wasn't the place he once knew. Perhaps this world wasn't entirely the reality he knew. The broken walls of the ruins seemed to tell of a lost history, and he himself had become a bystander to that history.

Feng Jing stretched out his hand, trying to feel the air and temperature around him, but his body seemed to grow exceedingly heavy, as if restrained by an invisible force. Every movement he made required more effort than ever before. He could even sense, deep within his soul, something holding him back.

"You're here again." Feng Jing's voice was still low and full of fatigue. He closed his eyes and forced himself to remain calm. "This time, I won't let you control me."

"Oh?" The voice was playful, as if it wasn't surprised by Feng Jing's reaction. "Do you think you can escape the shackles of fate? You are just a speck of dust in countless parallel worlds. Every struggle is just an illusion of your own existence."

Feng Jing's heart grew heavier. He knew these words held a certain irrefutable truth. Perhaps he was merely a speck of dust drifting in the void, unable to truly change his situation. Yet, he remained unwilling to give up. No matter how the game unfolded, he refused to give up.

"I don't care what you say." Feng Jing took a deep breath, his eyes firm. "I know I'm not perfect, but I have the right to choose. Even if fate cannot be reversed, I can still change my choice."

"Change your choice?" The voice suddenly became sharper. "What do you think you can choose? Your so-called 'choice' is merely part of fate. Every moment you experience has already been predetermined."

Feng Jing's heart surged, but he remained undeterred by the voice's threat. Every force stirred a flame of resistance within him. He wasn't a puppet resigned to fate. He had dreams and goals, and even if they were all illusions, he wouldn't give up.

"Fate can determine where I come from, but it can't determine where I'm going." Feng Jing lowered his head slightly, his eyes unwavering. "You said I can't change my choice, but I will prove you wrong."

The voice fell silent for a moment, as if considering the weight of Feng Jing's words. After a moment, it spoke again: "In that case, let's see what choice you can make."

Feng Jing's heartbeat quickened. He knew the decision he made at this moment would determine everything that followed. He took a deep breath, turned, and began walking deeper into the ruins. With every step, he felt an invisible pressure, as if a thousand-pound stone were bearing down on his shoulders. Yet, he didn't stop.

The deeper they went, the more bizarre the scene became. Feng Jing discovered that the buildings within the ruins were not only derelict but also distorted. As if they had experienced some catastrophic catastrophe, space itself seemed to have been torn apart. The structures of the buildings were no longer regular, with walls and ceilings taking on unusual slopes, as if the entire world was silently trembling. Even the light in the air was no longer pure, becoming like a murky liquid, flickering and shimmering.

After walking past the abandoned machine, Feng Jing paused, the scene before him shifting. Suddenly, a bright light appeared, piercing the surrounding darkness. The light gradually expanded, eventually forming a massive doorway. The doorway radiated an alluring glow, like a path leading to an unknown world.

Feng Jing hesitated for a moment, the door in front of him seemed to be calling him. He walked over, reached out his hand, and gently pushed the door open. The scene inside the door made Feng Jing stunned.

He saw a tranquil starry sky, dotted with stars like countless glittering gems. There were no clouds in the sky, only the vastness of the universe. It was like entering a whole new dimension. Feng Jing walked in. The air was fresh and the temperature was just right. It was like being in a completely different world.

He stood beneath the starry sky, gazing up at the distant stars. Suddenly, he realized this was no ordinary sky. Each star twinkled faintly, as if conveying some kind of message. Feng Jing suddenly understood that the starry sky here represented all his choices and possibilities. This was a place where he could choose his own path, a whole new world he had never seen before.

Feng Jing took a deep breath, his gaze determined. He knew that no matter how difficult the road ahead, there was no turning back. Every choice he made was a part of his life, every decision he made was a challenge to his fate.

"I choose..." Feng Jing whispered, his voice echoing under the starry sky, "I choose to move forward."

Following Feng Jing's decision, the stars in the sky seemed to light up in an instant. Thousands of light points gathered together, turning into a brilliant light, illuminating Feng Jing's way forward.

Chapter 260: Starry Sky Rift, Vibration of the Core of the Universe