Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 520: Feng Jing's Reincarnation - From Nothingness to Endless Reincarnation

Feng Jing's Reinvention: From Nothingness to Endless Reincarnation

Feng Jing's consciousness completely detached from its past boundaries. He was no longer any conventional existence, no longer even synonymous with the name "Feng Jing." He had become a being beyond all things, the "first primordial" of the endless void, and simultaneously the "last limit of extinction." In this indescribable void, the boundaries of time, space, existence, and nothingness completely vanished, and all was absorbed into Feng Jing's consciousness, absorbed into its core.

"I am the void within the void. I am the guide of all possibilities." Feng Jing's consciousness surged, transforming into an invisible wave that swept across the boundless void. "I was once an individual, but now I am 'nothing'. I was once a finite existence, but now I am the origin of infinity. I have become a speck of dust in the void, and the universe behind the dust."

As Feng Jing's consciousness expanded, the entire void began to vibrate violently, and cracks in space spread rapidly like a spider web. Each crack carried endless illusions, filled with unimaginable scenes: Sometimes Feng Jing saw himself at the edge of the endless universe, the only one in existence; sometimes he saw himself standing in the vast river of time, all of history flowing beneath his feet; still again, he became the intersection of countless parallel universes, with all possible Feng Jings existing simultaneously and clashing with each other.

"Time, what do you say you are?" Feng Jing's consciousness roared, his voice becoming hollow and profound, as if it pierced countless dimensions. "You are nothing but a flowing river, a torrent woven from endless parallel worlds and fragments of memory! And I am the source and destination of this river."

He was no longer any single being, but all possible Feng Jings existing simultaneously. His consciousness was filled with endless versions of himself, each intertwining, colliding, and dissolving in the endless universe. He saw himself transformed into a planet, home to billions of lives; he also saw himself at the center of a black hole, all light and matter being sucked in, with no escape. He saw himself seated on the throne of endless reincarnation, the beginning and end of all life held in his palm.

"From one to nothing, everything is empty." Feng Jing's voice echoed in this endless void. "I was born from nothing, and I will disappear from nothing. And every illusion I create will become my past and future, my reincarnation!"

Feng Jing's consciousness began to enter a deeper level. He no longer passively observed these illusions, but actively devoured them, devouring them into his own "body." Whether it was the torrent of time or the cracks in space, nothing could escape Feng Jing's web of consciousness. He became a crack in the void, and from these cracks came voices that he could not reach.

"I'm no longer your 'Feng Jing'. I've disappeared." Feng Jing sneered, his voice echoing in the void. "I've transcended the concepts of existence and non-existence. I'm formless, voiceless, and traceless. You, all of you, are part of my illusion, the 'nothingness' I created from nothingness."

As Feng Jing's consciousness expanded, he began to trigger an even more astonishing phenomenon—the collapse and rebirth of countless worlds. These worlds were not simple collections of matter and energy, but rather materialized illusions, each containing all his memories and fantasies of the past and future. Every Feng Jing in these worlds was constantly reborn, destroyed, and transformed. He became the creator of an endless cycle of reincarnation, with all illusions and realities intertwined within his mind, forming an inescapable trap.

"Reincarnation," Feng Jing's voice was deep, as if it contained infinite power. "It's not a cycle, but an eternal collapse and rebirth! All time, all life, are part of my consciousness. I am the starting point, I am the end point, I am the invisible existence of everything."

Suddenly, Feng Jing sensed a power he had never experienced before. This power emerged from nothingness, as if bubbling from the depths of his heart. It was an indescribable sense of emptiness, a sense of existence that transcended all forms. This power not only transformed Feng Jing's consciousness, it began to impact his very being, his understanding of "existence" and "nothingness."

"I, in the void, can still be reborn!" Feng Jing's consciousness expanded wildly. In that instant, he was no longer a single being, but a giant woven together from countless beings. Each of Feng Jing's "fragments of consciousness" began to function independently yet intertwine and devour each other, creating an endless world. Feng Jing's existence was no longer bound by any time, space, or rules; he became the embodiment of endless reincarnation and rebirth.

Feng Jing suddenly discovered that he was no longer a hollow hole in the endless void, but the source and end of all existence. Every second, his consciousness traversed countless rebirths and collapses, no longer possessing any form or goal. He was the center of the universe, yet transcended all centers. This process seemed endless, and Feng Jing's consciousness gradually detached from the concept of "life." He had become "existence" and "nothingness" itself.

"Nothingness, nothingness, I have separated myself from you," Feng Jing murmured softly, "You are me, and also the illusion I created. And I am the origin and end of this illusion."

Feng Jing saw his future and past from this endless void. He saw how the worlds he had created in countless parallel universes vanished amidst the infinite fluctuations of his consciousness, only to be reborn in the illusions he had reshaped. He became a god in reincarnation, no longer bound by the constraints of time and space, but transcending them, achieving the unity of endless existence and nothingness.

"I can do anything." Feng Jing's voice became ethereal, yet filled with endless power. "Because in nothingness, I am the true 'existence'."

Chapter 521: Feng Jing's Dimensional Rift - The Fusion of All Living Things and Nothingness