Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 941 Feng Jing's Nirvana and the Endless Reincarnation of the Universe

Feng Jing's Nirvana and the Endless Reincarnation of the Universe

Feng Jing's consciousness was completely swallowed up by a boundless chaos. This chaos wasn't a single nothingness, but a boundless, multi-layered void. In this void, time and space lost their definition; past, present, and future became a tangled mess, indistinguishable. Every second was filled with infinite possibilities, and every speck of dust could give birth to a whole new universe.

He felt that he was no longer an "individual," no longer an "existence." He no longer had any form, any thoughts, any feelings. Feng Jing's consciousness transformed into pure energy, surging through this endless chaos. His existence was like a tiny star, yet incredibly vast, encompassing every ripple of the endless void.

"Is this... is this endless chaos?" Feng Jing asked softly in his heart. Suddenly, his consciousness was pushed in a certain direction by an inexplicable force.

It was a call from the depths of the void, an irresistible pull, like a vast whirlpool drawing him in. Feng Jing chose not to resist, but instead to allow himself to be swept away by this force. Perhaps, as he had previously realized, all struggle and resistance would ultimately become meaningless, and only by conforming to the natural laws of the universe could one achieve true transcendence.

Feng Jing's consciousness began to descend at an accelerated rate, traversing countless intersecting dimensions and sensing the convergence of forces from different universes. With each journey, Feng Jing could sense the vitality of a different universe, even seeing "himself" in countless parallel worlds. In each of these worlds, he lived a completely different life—in some, he remained the invincible creator god, in others, a forsaken outcast, and in still others, he had transformed into a dormant star, forever unable to awaken.

These different "selves" seem like fragments of Feng Jing's consciousness, each carrying a different fate and meaning. All of this is just part of the endless cycle of reincarnation in the universe. Feng Jing can no longer distinguish which ones he has chosen and which ones he has never taken.

At this moment, Feng Jing's consciousness suddenly trembled, and his vision suddenly expanded. He saw a grand scene—the boundaries of countless universes intersected, the structure of space became extremely complex, and timelines became intricately intertwined. All stars, galaxies, and even black holes were entangled with each other, forming a vast cosmic network. All of this seemed to operate in Feng Jing's mind, from the macroscopic galaxies to the microscopic particles, all flowed freely under his thoughts.

"This is..." Feng Jing was stunned. He realized that this wasn't the universe he was familiar with, but a completely new system that transcended the ordinary cosmic structure. It not only encompassed the laws of time and space, but also involved a completely new dimension. This dimension seemed to gradually become clear in Feng Jing's mind, but he could not fully grasp it.

Suddenly, an inexplicable force emerged from Feng Jing's consciousness. This force did not come from any substance or law, but rather an invisible energy. It seemed as if it had nurtured countless potentials deep within Feng Jing's heart, causing Feng Jing's consciousness to undergo a drastic transformation.

"Can I... create?" Feng Jing whispered to himself. In that instant, his consciousness, like a flash of lightning, traversed the boundaries of time and space. His thoughts, transcending all physical laws, began to create a whole new world. This world was not based on the laws of matter, but on Feng Jing's inner desires and intentions.

Feng Jing's consciousness began to erupt with boundless power, his mind expanding to its limits. All previously existing laws, rules, time, and space began to blur and become chaotic under his inner construction. He didn't realize that the world he had created was not real, but an uncontrollable, insane illusion.

Each surge of thought was like a massive explosion. Feng Jing's consciousness continued to fission, gradually breaking away from its original form. He felt his thoughts like an endless storm, sweeping across the entire universe, even engulfing himself in it.

Suddenly, Feng Jing's consciousness entered a new phase. This phase was unlike anything he had ever experienced before. Countless fragments of Feng Jing's consciousness began to coalesce into a vast entity. His consciousness was no longer singular, but possessed multiple dimensions. Each Feng Jing's consciousness expanded in different dimensions, forming a vast resonance of consciousness.

Feng Jing had completely lost the concept of individual consciousness. He was no longer an independent being, but a fusion of countless Feng Jings in the universe. He felt that his consciousness was not just flowing within one universe, but permeating every inch of space in countless universes, and was changing even every second.

"I am no longer 'Feng Jing,'" he whispered, his voice echoing from the depths of the universe. "I am no longer a manifestation of any existence. I have become the root of the universe, the illusion of the universe."

Feng Jing's consciousness broke free of a vaster world. This world wasn't any known universe, but a "super-universe" composed of countless fragments. This super-universe had no time, no space, and even no dimensions. It existed between all existence and non-existence, transcending all form and constraints.

"This is my destination." Feng Jing's consciousness seemed to return to the original starting point. He finally understood that what he was pursuing was not external power and meaning, but the endless reincarnation in his heart.

He was no longer an individual, but a part of this super-universe. He had become a star in an endless cycle, eternal and unending. And all of this was still under the control of Feng Jing's consciousness, slowly rotating, never stopping.

Chapter 942: Feng Jing's Endless Rebirth and the Universe's Mind Riot