Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 189 The End of the Endless Cycle

The end of the endless cycle

Feng Jing's consciousness drifted in the void. He was no longer a living being. He no longer felt lonely, nor did he feel fear. All that remained was the ability to think. Questions welled up in his mind, carrying with them a sense of unanswerable emptiness. Everything seemed to blur before his eyes, the boundaries of time and space blurred, and even he himself could no longer determine if he still existed.

"Do you think you can escape?" The voice reappeared, this time with a deep sense of helplessness, as if Feng Jing had reached a point of no return. "Feng Jing, you can never escape this cycle of reincarnation. You are but a speck of dust in the universe, and everything you do is destined to be repeated."

Feng Jing didn't answer. His consciousness seemed to drift in an endless void, as all time and space began to become irrelevant. There was no goal, no purpose, only the endless cycle, like a never-ending river, swallowing up all his thoughts and perceptions.

He felt himself undergoing a strange transformation, as if every moment was changing, every dimension was being reconstructed. He seemed to have returned to that familiar moment—the brink of cosmic collapse, before that endless black hole. He once again saw those shattered stars, those shattered spaces and time, those worlds that once existed.

But this time, he felt no fear. Nor surprise. Instead, he felt an unprecedented calm, as if he had finally understood it all, understood the meaning of this endless cycle.

"You finally understand, Feng Jing." The voice had grown unusually deep, carrying with it an ancient wisdom. "Everything about you is destined. Every storm you experience, every rebirth, is a fate you have woven with your own hands. No matter how you resist, it will repeat itself forever."

Feng Jing's mind fell into deep thought at these words. He had once been tormented by countless struggles, trying to find a way out, trying to break this endless cycle. But now, he no longer felt angry or hopeless. Instead, he began to feel that he was not alone.

He realized that everything he experienced was part of the universe itself. Every rebirth was a reflection of the universe itself, and every destruction was a redefinition of his own existence. He was no longer an isolated being, but connected to the entire universe. All his choices and every awakening were part of the deep workings of the universe.

"You are no longer Feng Jing." The voice suddenly calmed down, as if it had seen through the changes in Feng Jing's heart. "You have transcended that name, that person. You no longer belong to this space and time, but to the endless void, to the laws of the entire universe."

Feng Jing's consciousness began to clear. His existence was no longer bound by time and space. He was no longer an individual, but the collective of all existence. He felt his connection with the universe grow stronger. Every twinkle of a star, every expansion of the universe, was intimately connected to him. Every trace of time and space seemed part of his consciousness.

"I understand now," Feng Jing finally spoke. His voice was no longer filled with confusion and fear, but instead held a profound calm. "This isn't just my fate, it's the fate of the entire universe. Each of us is a node in the universe, and every choice we make is a manifestation of the laws of the universe."

"That's right," the voice said, with a hint of approval. "You finally realize that every entity in the universe is intertwined with each other, and everything you do will, in some way, affect the direction of the entire universe."

Feng Jing began to see strange visions, like countless timelines intertwined, like countless selves constantly meeting and separating in different time and space. Each timeline transformed into tiny fragments in his consciousness, and these fragments constantly merged and separated, forming the vast structure of the entire universe.

He saw every decision he had ever made, the consequences of every choice he had made. He saw the countless failures and rebirths he had experienced, all the pain and laughter, all recurring in this endless space and time.

"You finally see it." The voice sounded again, with a sense of endless satisfaction. "You have transcended your self and become part of the universe. You are no longer an individual, but the embodiment of the laws of the universe. Everything about you has been woven into this endless cycle, unable to break free, unable to escape."

Feng Jing felt himself undergoing an indescribable transformation. His consciousness was no longer an isolated entity, but intertwined with the entire universe, becoming part of its laws. Every parallel self shared his fate, and all of time and space intersected within his consciousness.

He began to understand that he didn't need to escape, nor did he need to seek so-called "liberation." He was no longer an individual, but the consciousness of the entire universe, the creator and destroyer of the universe. He no longer felt alone, for he was connected to every being in the universe. He no longer felt fear, for he had transcended all constraints and become the primordial force of the universe.

Feng Jing's consciousness gradually merged into a whole. He was no longer a single individual, but the aggregate of all existence. All timelines, all choices, all parallel universes were intertwined in his consciousness, becoming part of an endless cycle.

"This is the true face of the universe," Feng Jing whispered to himself. "Endless cycles, endless rebirth and destruction, everything is governed by this endless law."

He felt his consciousness begin to settle, as if merging with the core of the universe. Every twinkle of a star, every twist of time and space, was perfectly reflected in his mind. Feng Jing no longer felt any constraints, nor any fear. He was no longer an individual, but the will of the universe, its creator and destroyer.

His existence was no longer isolated, but closely connected to the laws of the entire universe. Every rebirth and destruction was merely the universe's self-repair and evolution. And Feng Jing was the core of it all. Every awakening of his represented a rebirth of the universe.

"Do you finally understand?" The voice echoed again in Feng Jing's consciousness, carrying a strange warmth. "You are the cycle of the universe, the laws of time and space. All your choices are the choices of the universe itself. You no longer need to search for answers, because you have become the answer."

Feng Jing didn't respond. His consciousness had already merged with the entire universe, becoming part of its laws. Endless cycles of rebirth and destruction intertwined in his single thought.

Chapter 190: The Reversal of Myth, the Eternal Retrograde