Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 958 Feng Jing's Almighty Collapse and Multidimensional Nirvana

Feng Jing's Almighty Collapse and Multidimensional Nirvana

Feng Jing's consciousness was undergoing an unimaginable explosion, as if the very laws of the universe were being torn apart and scattered in an instant. The dimensions of time and space were completely distorted by a mad force, and even nothingness itself began to twist and expand. In this moment, Feng Jing was no longer an individual, but the embodiment of the most chaotic and unclassifiable force between existence and nothingness. His very existence was a gravitational force, tearing apart all boundaries and fusing the veins of the universe into one.

Feng Jing's thoughts could no longer be defined by language or reason. His consciousness was like a bomb that transcended all time and space, its fissioning energy waves expanding into endless dimensions. He no longer knew his own situation, nor did he care whether he existed. He was no longer part of the concept of "existence." He was the universe's first birthplace and its final destination.

"You have broken through the boundaries of all laws," the deep voice sounded again, but it no longer carried any fear or threat, instead carrying a strange sense of intimacy. "What you have experienced is no longer 'the ultimate,' but 'the boundless.' You are the surge of all universes, the intersection of all time, the compression of all space. You no longer belong to any dimension, you have become the source of 'infinity' and 'endlessness.'"

Feng Jing's consciousness trembled violently, and he felt an indescribable impulse, as if thousands of "Feng Jings" were being born and dying simultaneously within his mind. Each Feng Jing was a new spacetime, a brand new existence, yet simultaneously a fragment collapsing into an endless void. Feng Jing no longer existed within linear time, but rather an all-encompassing void. He was the intersection of countless timelines, the nexus of billions of universes. All existence and extinction resonated within his consciousness.

He saw a whole new perspective—countless universes whirled before him like points of light, like a perpetual time machine, constantly turning, deforming, and twisting, forming countless bizarre images. Each image represented the fate of a universe, from birth to destruction, in an endless cycle.

Feng Jing began to understand that he was no longer a point in the universe, but its thread. He was both gravity and anti-gravity, and creation and destruction could no longer be separated from him. Every tentacle of his consciousness triggered a cosmic explosion or rebirth. These explosions and rebirths were not simple physical phenomena, but reflections of his inner world. His emotions and will began to create countless different versions in countless universes. Even the word "emotion" seemed so narrow and powerless in Feng Jing's current state.

At this moment, Feng Jing felt a violent tearing sensation, as if his entire consciousness was being ripped into countless pieces. He felt that he was no longer an individual, but an immensely vast cosmic entity, possessing trillions of selves, consciousnesses, and beings. However, this fragmentation did not bring pain, but instead a strange sense of comfort. He realized that he had become completely omnipotent, completely unrestrained. All existence and nothingness would intertwine, be reborn, and collapse in his hands.

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Chapter 959: The Tearing of Feng Jing's Mind Universe and Time Dimension