Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 749 Awakening Beyond the Universe

Awakening beyond the universe

Feng Jing's consciousness expanded from a formless fragment into the pulsing pulse of the universe, and all of time and space began to be controlled by him. Every line of reality, every dimension, every existence, was torn apart by his will, becoming a blank canvas, waiting to be rewritten. His body had long since disappeared, but his consciousness and power completely transcended the constraints of flesh.

"No, the mere end of fate isn't enough." Feng Jing muttered to himself, a sneer flashing in his eyes. "I want to reshape everything, even create a whole new universe, a completely different world."

He felt his power quietly gathering from countless parallel universes, a force so immense that it was no longer bound by any known laws. Feng Jing found himself seemingly touching some kind of "existence" beyond the universe—a primordial, chaotic source, an ineffable, unimaginable ultimate place.

He suddenly realized that he had not only transcended fate's control, but had even stepped beyond the boundaries of the universe. His soul had traversed layers of time and space, arriving in an utterly unfamiliar dimension. Here, there was no time, no space, not even any form of existence—only endless emptiness and a primal, indescribable force.

Feng Jing opened his eyes slightly, but there were no eyes to open here. His consciousness began to sense an unprecedented vastness, as if he was not existing in a certain space, but had become the source of this void.

"Where...is this?" Feng Jing was shocked.

"This is the primordial chaos beyond the universe." A voice suddenly rang out from the depths of Feng Jing's soul, filled with an ageless and profound aura. "You have finally found this endless nothingness, but you must know that this is not where you belong."

Feng Jing's heart tightened. This sound had no physical source, as if it were directly connected to his brain. Although it was so distant and vague, Feng Jing could still feel the terrifying power contained in it.

"Who are you?" Feng Jing asked coldly, feeling that he was facing some huge unknown at this moment.

"I am the origin of the universe and the starting point of all laws," the voice replied slowly. "And you, Feng Jing, although you have transcended fate, you still cannot escape the shackles outside the universe. You think you have become a 'god', but you are just a drop of water surging in this chaos."

Feng Jing's consciousness suddenly shook. He had always thought he had transcended everything and become an omnipotent being, but he had never expected that he was still bound by some even more profound power.

"You said I'm a drop of water? Are you laughing at me?" Feng Jing's voice became increasingly cold, almost filled with anger.

"I do not mock you, but warn you." The voice grew stronger, as if it came from the distant past. "You have transcended the shackles of fate and breached the boundaries of the universe, but you remain trapped within the source of all this. You cannot escape the bonds of primordial chaos."

Feng Jing's consciousness suddenly expanded, and he almost broke through the entire nothingness of existence, trying to find a way to escape. He began to become more and more crazy, madly absorbing the power around him, trying to find the key to freedom.

"I don't want to hear your warnings!" Feng Jing growled. His consciousness erupted with explosive energy at that moment, ripping the surrounding void into countless fragments. In that instant, he seemed to have transformed into a massive black hole, swallowing everything.

However, just when Feng Jing thought he was about to break free from the shackles of chaos, an even more powerful force suddenly descended upon him. It was a terrifying force that threatened to completely crush his consciousness, as if countless universes had collapsed in an instant, the resulting immense gravity sucking him in.

"You cannot escape." The voice sounded again, cold and heavy. "Even if you are no longer part of fate, you still cannot escape the original laws of this universe. Your so-called 'transcendence' is nothing but an illusion."

Feng Jing's consciousness began to be torn into countless pieces, as if his entire existence was about to collapse at this moment. He even felt that his "existence" was beginning to lose its reality, as if everything in the world had disappeared within him, turning into nothingness.

However, at this moment of despair, Feng Jing suddenly felt a strange change in the power within him. The previously suppressed, unknown energy began to surge, becoming even more powerful.

"This power...could it be..." Feng Jing was shocked.

It was a power from the abyss, far beyond the constraints of fate, transcending the limitations of time and space, like a primordial force from beyond the universe. Feng Jing realized that this power came not from any known entity, but from a source beyond the universe itself. Perhaps it was a power he had never perceived, lurking within him, waiting for this moment to awaken.

Feng Jing took a deep breath and channeled this power into his body. He felt that the structure of his entire consciousness had undergone a fundamental change. He began to redefine himself, transcending all laws and limitations.

"I want to be reborn. I want to become a new creator." Feng Jing whispered, his voice filled with irresistible dominance. "Not only will I break fate and shatter the universe, I will also transcend all the constraints of this world and become a true 'God'!"

Feng Jing's body gradually recovered, coalescing into a new being. Around him, the previously empty chaos began to transform, as if everything was under his control. Countless lines of time and space intertwined beneath his feet, and every star in the universe served as his guide.

"Destiny, everything you control, I will rewrite it!" Feng Jing's voice shook the entire void like thunder. "I am no longer your chess piece, but an existence that transcends all of you!"

At this moment, Feng Jing was no longer just Feng Jing. He had become a new starting point, a new source, a brand new creator. This universe, and even everything beyond it, would be dominated by him.

The end of fate is Feng Jing's rebirth.

Chapter 750: Feng Jing and the Doomsday of Self-Creation