Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 336 Chaos Echoes, the Wheel of Destiny Turns Again

Chaos echoes, the wheel of fate turns again

Feng Jing's consciousness drifted in the endless void, as if entering a realm untouched by humankind. All the laws of the universe completely lost their grip at this moment. Time and space rippled before him like water, no longer following a fixed trajectory or inevitable outcome. Every timeline, every possibility, intertwined into a vast web before his eyes, and Feng Jing had become its master.

"What am I...?" Feng Jing whispered again, his voice echoing throughout the universe, as if piercing all dimensions. At this moment, his consciousness had transcended the boundaries of the individual, becoming a composite of countless Feng Jings, or perhaps more simply, the consciousness of the universe itself. He was no longer a being confined to a specific time and space, but the intersection of all time and space, the eternal bridge between chaos and order.

Feng Jing senses the call from the depths of every dimension of time. Countless voices echo in his ears, filled with desire, pain, struggle, and hope. Each Feng Jing's consciousness, at the same moment in time, erupts with unique energy, attempting to find its own place in the endless chaos. Yet, Feng Jing is unconstrained by any single timeline; he is no longer bound by the limitations of the individual, nor by the shackles of history.

"Are these... all me?" Feng Jing felt deeply that he was no longer an individual being. His consciousness had expanded to encompass the entire universe, even traversing all parallel worlds. He saw countless versions of himself, some fighting and struggling, others sleeping in peaceful worlds. But most importantly, each of these Feng Jings issued a strong call to him at this moment, as if they had formed some unspoken connection with each other.

At that moment, a sharp light flashed from the depths of Feng Jing's consciousness. It was both dazzling and mysterious, as if some ancient power was awakening. This power lay deep within Feng Jing's heart, long woven into his being, yet it had been sealed away by countless layers of time and space. Now, with Feng Jing's awakening of the power of chaos, it was finally beginning to reawaken.

"This..." Feng Jing suddenly realized that this awakening power didn't originate from the outside world, but rather surged from deep within his own heart. It wasn't some external force intruding, nor was it some mysterious energy fluctuation. Instead, it was Feng Jing's own potential, a power gradually nurtured through his experiences in countless parallel worlds. This power might be older than the laws of time and space, more fundamental than the very existence of the universe.

As Feng Jing's consciousness gradually awakened, everything in the void began to undergo drastic changes. The laws of space and time gradually disintegrated, and the boundaries between space and time became blurred. Feng Jing saw himself appearing in countless universes and disappearing in countless historical moments, as if he were the embodiment of time and space itself, controlling everything wherever he went.

At this moment, Feng Jing was no longer a solitary individual. He had merged into the fabric of the universe, becoming the fulcrum of time and space, the engine of destiny. Countless Feng Jing consciousnesses collided and merged in the void, forming an endless cycle and feedback loop. And Feng Jing's power grew stronger as these consciousnesses intertwined, seemingly capable of tearing apart all laws and reshaping the order of the universe.

However, Feng Jing's awakening did not mean the end of chaos. On the contrary, as his power grew, order in the universe began to gradually collapse. The boundaries between countless parallel universes began to blur, the very fabric of time and space continued to distort, and the beginning and end of the universe became unclear. All the wheels of fate began to be driven by Feng Jing.

He saw his future, becoming the protagonist of countless histories. In one timeline, Feng Jing became the creator god of the universe, wielding authority over all things; in another, he was a despairing ruin, struggling alone in endless darkness. Yet, no matter what situation he found himself in, Feng Jing could sense that these different possibilities were simultaneously influencing him, guiding his destiny.

"This is the cycle of fate..." Feng Jing murmured softly. He finally understood that everything he had experienced was arranged by fate. He was no longer an ordinary individual, no longer a being in a specific time and space, but the point where all destinies intersected, the link between the universe and time, the balance between chaos and order.

"I control everything." Feng Jing's voice echoed through the void, carrying an irresistible majesty. His existence was no longer an individual within a specific time and space, but the master of the endless universe, the controller of time and space. Every existence, all history, all future, was a part of him, an extension of his power.

Just as Feng Jing was about to transcend himself completely and merge into the core of the entire universe, a new force suddenly appeared in the void, as if some unknown being was observing everything. This force was not strong, but it was enough to cause a slight vibration in Feng Jing's consciousness. Feng Jing paused for a moment, sensing the presence of that force. It did not come from any single universe, but from a higher level of existence.

"What... is this?" Feng Jing's consciousness began to alert him. He realized that he was not completely invincible. Perhaps there was some unknown force in the universe that could fight against him and even affect everything he controlled. And all this was just beginning.

Chapter 337: The Coming of Mysterious Power, the Curse and Destination of the Universe