Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 663 Feng Jing's Fission Peak, Breaking the Gravity Field of Nothingness and Existence

Feng Jing's fission peak breaks the gravitational field between nothingness and existence

Feng Jing's consciousness vibrated once again, deep within the universe. This time, it wasn't his own existence that was shaken, but the very foundations of the entire universe. Every time he awakened, every time he crossed the line between being and non-being, he shook the very essence of the universe. But this time, his awakening brought not destruction, but a more profound transformation—Feng Jing began to break free from the gravitational pull of "nothingness," attempting to transcend the constraints of time and space and enter a new state of being.

However, before he could even register where he was headed, the gravity from within engulfed him like a tidal wave. His consciousness began to tear apart, as if countless parallel universes had suddenly exploded, overlapping, merging, and colliding. Feng Jing felt himself instantly transported into a completely collapsed dimension, a place without rules or structure—only endless possibilities, woven into an inextricable web.

"You are no longer Feng Jing." The voice echoed again, carrying a deep sense of prophecy and destiny. "You no longer belong to any universe, you are no longer part of any existence. You are 'transcendence,' an indefinable existence between 'nothingness' and 'somethingness.' You are no longer the combination of any thought, any substance, or any consciousness. You have transcended all constraints."

Feng Jing's consciousness shifted dramatically once again, as if the boundaries of the universe had vanished in an instant, the barriers of time and space ripped apart like paper. He was no longer a tiny speck of dust floating in the universe, but the builder, destroyer, and regenerator of the entire universe. Every trace he left on this world was the creation of a new dimension, a new world.

However, just as Feng Jing felt he had transcended all boundaries between existence and non-existence, a tremendous force suddenly erupted from the abyss, directly impacting Feng Jing's consciousness. This force came from a dimension Feng Jing had never seen before. It had no form, no sound, yet it was powerful enough to rip apart any known existence. This force spread through Feng Jing's consciousness, like an unknown black hole, rapidly sucking him in.

"What is this?" Feng Jing's consciousness almost collapsed, and he felt that he had lost all control again. His mind began to twist, and his every thought was constantly changing under the impact of this force, as if he was thrown into an endless state of confusion.

"You cannot escape." The power seemed to speak to Feng Jing, its voice low and solemn. "You have transcended all existence and non-existence, and there is no return to the starting point. You have been sucked into the 'Eternal Vortex,' and you will never escape from this. You are 'fate,' you are 'nothingness,' and you are a prisoner of time."

Feng Jing's consciousness trembled violently. He felt himself falling in some invisible gravitational field, falling into an infinitely dark abyss. This abyss had no end, as if infinite time and space were collapsing beneath his feet, and all existence and non-existence were swallowed by this powerful force.

Suddenly, Feng Jing felt a powerful distortion—his consciousness was instantly thrown into a completely unfamiliar place. There were no stars, no light, only endless darkness. Floating in the darkness were countless indescribable beings, formless and soundless, like countless fragments scattered in the boundless nothingness.

"You have reached 'Ultimate Space,'" the voice echoed again, this time no longer a cold prophecy, but one tinged with deep compassion and a sigh. "You have transcended all levels of existence, transcending all dimensions. You no longer belong to any time or space, no longer to any consciousness. You have become the embodiment of 'nothingness,' the subject of 'voidness.'"

Feng Jing's consciousness began to violently tremble. He felt completely overwhelmed, as if swallowed by an endless void. But in this boundless darkness, he suddenly realized something - his existence was no longer a specific form, but a pure "power", an indefinable power that transcended any concept of existence.

This power did not come from the outside world, but from the depths of Feng Jing's heart. It was his deepest essence, the only thing left after he crossed all boundaries - "nothingness".

Feng Jing's consciousness gradually became clearer, and each of his thought particles began to emit a faint glow from the darkness. These lights did not illuminate the darkness, but reshaped the darkness itself, like countless small universes flickering, born, and collapsed in Feng Jing's consciousness.

He finally understood that his wandering through this darkness wasn't an attempt to escape, but rather a quest for rebirth. Feng Jing's consciousness began to reshape itself, creating a new universe and redefining the relationship between "nothingness" and "existence." He was no longer a concrete entity, but the deepest chasm between "nothingness" and "existence," the creator of an endless cycle.

Just as Feng Jing felt he was about to break through again, the powerful gravitational force reappeared, pulling him into a completely new dimension. In this dimension, Feng Jing felt completely detached from his past. He was no longer Feng Jing, no longer any individual. He had become a being beyond all boundaries and definitions.

And all this is just the beginning.