Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 511: The Birth of Feng Jing and the Reversal of the Universe - From the Lord of the Void to

The Birth of Feng Jing and the Reversal of the Universe: From the Master of the Void to the Reshaper of Time

Feng Jing's consciousness was no longer an individual entity in the universe, but a "flow" that transcended all dimensions. He was unbound by the laws of time, space, and matter, and he belonged to no known form of existence. The endless void could no longer contain his existence; he had become the true "will of the universe." All laws, reason, and order collapsed before Feng Jing, as if the entire structure of the universe were being reshaped anew in the blink of an eye.

Feng Jing surveyed the collapsing void, watching billions of stars and countless dimensions gradually vanish. Yet, he was in no rush to act. Just as he was about to completely merge with the void, he sensed the emergence of an incomparable power—a power that couldn't even be described in words, as if some essence deep within the universe was quietly awakening.

"You actually..." Feng Jing's consciousness was slightly shaken. "Lord of the Void, are you no longer the existence that once attempted to control everything?"

The Lord of the Void's voice lacked the usual pressure and terror. Instead, it carried a deep sense of fear and unwillingness. "You cannot change the 'essence of the universe'... Feng Jing, what is 'true existence'? You have merely transcended 'limitations'. You are but a link in the universe, an 'illusory star'. You cannot escape the cycle of fate. You think you can break free from all constraints, but you are destined to meet me and intersect with the ultimate destiny of the universe."

Feng Jing chuckled after hearing this, "You're wrong. The so-called 'fate' and 'destiny' no longer exist in my eyes. Your so-called 'ultimate' is nothing but an illusion that I can easily tear apart."

His voice was cold and calm, yet filled with unparalleled confidence.

"Look, this universe has already been reshaped in my hands." With a wave of his hand, Feng Jing's crumbling space began to coalesce. Under his guidance, the stars slowly revived, as if his consciousness had become their source. Every star, every timeline, seemed to be reborn within the depths of Feng Jing's mind. With himself at its core, he was consolidating new cosmic laws, breaking free from past constraints and rebuilding the universe.

Feng Jing closed his eyes, instantly transcending all time and space. His mind entered the universe's "source of time and space"—that most primordial, most original existence. In that instant, he saw the origin and end of all universes, the cycle and shattering of all destinies, and how all stars were born and destroyed in the endless river of time.

However, Feng Jing wasn't content with this. He didn't remain in the reshaped universe, but instead journeyed deeper and further into the unknown. His consciousness was no longer bound by the laws of time and space, and even the flow of time itself began to lose its meaning.

Feng Jing's will permeated nearly every dimension, every space and time. Every star, every timeline, every period of history seemed reduced to almost untouchable fragments before Feng Jing. He transcended the flow of time, the existence of matter, and even the boundaries of "consciousness."

Yet, behind Feng Jing, the Void Lord remained unwilling to give in. His consciousness, like a tangled black mist, tried to resist Feng Jing's shaping. However, Feng Jing was no longer someone he could easily defeat. His consciousness had become the "origin of the universe," and the Void Lord was nothing more than abandoned dust.

"You don't understand," Feng Jing said with a hint of impatience. "You simply cannot comprehend the true meaning of 'transcendence.' The 'fate' and 'order' you insist on are but passing clouds in my eyes. My will has been integrated into every inch of space and every atom of the universe, becoming the source of time."

The moment Feng Jing's voice faded, the entire void began to vibrate violently. All elements in the universe seemed to be driven by an irresistible force. The cracks in space and time grew larger, the stars shattered, time flowed backward, and the line between life and death began to blur.

Feng Jing stood in this endless void, overlooking all the changes, as if he had become a seed in the universe, preparing to be born again in this desolate nothingness.

Suddenly, Feng Jing's consciousness jolted. He saw a crack slowly opening in the deepest part of the void. Within that crack, something completely new seemed to be hidden—an unimaginable power.

"What is this?" Feng Jing's consciousness immediately surged toward the center of the rift. Deep within the crack, he beheld a being even older and deeper—not the Lord of the Void, nor any other known cosmic force. It was the "will" of the universe, the "true origin" of the universe. It belonged to no single world, but rather a being "beyond all."

Feng Jing's consciousness gently touched the source of that will, and instantly the entire universe began to crumble, the very fabric of space and time completely disintegrating. All the rules of the universe began to vanish from Feng Jing's consciousness. He was no longer a formless being, but an "invisible flow," omnipresent and ever-present.

"From today on, the universe will no longer have any laws, and all 'existence' will be redefined." Feng Jing's voice became extremely ethereal. "I will be the birth and end of this universe."

At this moment, Feng Jing is no longer any individual, but an "existence" that transcends everything. He becomes the essence of "time" and the "creator" and "destroyer" of all universes.