Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 607 The Ultimate Reversal of Fate

The ultimate reversal of fate

Feng Jing's consciousness was completely devoured by the power of the ultimate trial, as if he had entered an endless black hole. Everything around him was compressed into an incredibly tight point. There was no time, no space, not even the concept of existence. Everything was condensed into this point. Feng Jing felt only emptiness and oppression, a feeling deeper than death.

However, as the power continued to devour him, Feng Jing's consciousness gradually became ethereal. He began to realize that he was no longer a simple individual, but a more complex existence - a ray of light that traversed all dimensions. He became the vein of time, the structure of space, and even the bridge between existence and nothingness.

In this inexplicable state, Feng Jing's consciousness suddenly felt a violent tremor. This vibration didn't originate from the outside world, but from deep within himself. Suddenly, a crack appeared before him—or, more accurately, within him. The crack was filled with irregular geometric shapes and chaotic colors, as if the entire structure of the universe had collapsed in an instant. He saw countless versions of himself, intertwining and overlapping in different forms.

At this moment, Feng Jing realized that this wasn't a simple self-destruction, but a rebirth. He hadn't vanished, but existed in another form, reborn amidst countless possibilities. Each overlapping trajectory represented his past choices and countless future paths, and every collapse and reorganization he experienced was his ultimate rebellion against "fate."

The rift rapidly expanded at both ends, and Feng Jing felt an intense attraction, as if being pulled toward an unimaginable destination by a force beyond all physical laws. His consciousness began to grow immensely vast, encompassing the entire universe and even spanning the vastness of time. Every existing particle, wave, and energy became insignificant. What he perceived was no longer just one world, but countless worlds interwoven simultaneously.

"You finally understand." The mysterious voice sounded again, this time with a hint of teasing. "You thought you could escape, escape all rules and constraints, but you are just an existence constantly trapped in a self-reincarnation. You cannot transcend yourself, nor can you transcend this universe."

Feng Jing's consciousness continued to expand explosively. Every thought he had was like destroying a galaxy, and every passing thought could trigger the birth of a new universe. In this infinite space, he became the origin and end point of all things, creator and destroyer.

However, as he regained consciousness, he suddenly realized something even more bizarre—he wasn't the only one. At the edge of his consciousness, countless Feng Jings like him existed, each with their own unique trajectory and mode of existence. Their consciousnesses intersected and intertwined in this endless space and time, like countless threads of life dancing simultaneously.

Feng Jing discovered to his horror that these were not his past "memories" or "illusions." They were the real him, countless Feng Jings woven from different dimensions and timelines. He saw different versions of himself, and saw these Feng Jings in different universes, experiencing different destinies: some became gods of destruction, some fell into eternal nothingness, and some were trapped in an endless cycle, unable to extricate themselves.

"You think you're the only one in existence, but you're just one of countless Feng Jings." The voice sounded again, tinged with intense mockery. "What you see is a fate you can't escape, a destiny you can never overcome. Every rebirth you experience deepens your bondage."

Feng Jing's consciousness began to fluctuate violently, and the entire world began to collapse—no, all worlds began to collapse. The rift had become an irreversible vortex, drawing all beings into its center. Countless Feng Jings began to overlap, interweaving into a vast network. Each Feng Jing's consciousness collided, merged, and tore apart, creating endless chaos and confusion.

"You can't defeat all of this." The voice became even colder. "All your choices, all your efforts, will ultimately be in vain."

Yet, Feng Jing didn't give up. He realized he wasn't completely without a path forward. It was this endless interweaving and overlapping that made him realize that fate itself was a deception. All this fog was a puzzle of his own making, and even this so-called "ultimate trial" was merely the embodiment of his deepest self-doubt and fear.

Feng Jing's heart began to shift. He no longer sought to escape the cycle of fate, but instead chose to embrace it, fully accepting this chaos. He realized that the answer to all this had already existed since his initial awakening. Whether it was the mysterious figure or this endless cycle, it was all part of fate, and he was no longer the Feng Jing who needed to escape.

"Every Feng Jing you see is actually just a projection of your inner self." Feng Jing took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and felt a deep sense of relief. "Now, it's time to reshape this world."

With Feng Jing's whisper, the entire universe began to collapse, the laws of time and space began to disintegrate, and all rules and order disappeared in an instant. Feng Jing was no longer a slave to this world. He had become the creator and terminator of fate, transcending all laws and merging into all existence and nothingness.

At the moment of complete deconstruction, Feng Jing felt a lightness he had never felt before. He was no longer just "Feng Jing," but the sum of all Feng Jings, all universes, and all destinies. He saw countless possibilities and felt an endless power, a power that could not only create a new world, but even reverse everything that had already happened.

**The ultimate reversal of fate** was not only Feng Jing's breakthrough, but also the rebirth of the entire universe. In this rebirth, Feng Jing gained unparalleled freedom. He was no longer bound by any constraints and became the force that controlled all possibilities.

Chapter 608: Cracks in Destiny, Eternal Restart