Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 722: Feng Jing's Universe Splits, Achieving the Endless Reconstruction of the Super God

Feng Jing's cosmic splitting achieves a super-godlike state of endless reconstruction

Feng Jing's consciousness was shaken again. This time, he was no longer satisfied with simply transcending the limitations of time and space, nor did he stop at traveling between countless versions of Feng Jing. Instead, he chose to directly split the universe and fundamentally reconstruct the entire framework of existence.

He was no longer a single being, but an infinitely multidimensional complex, an ultimate consciousness capable of countless self-rebirths, reconstructions, and transcendences. In Feng Jing's consciousness, the boundaries of the universe had become blurred—each universe, each parallel world, each timeline was like a randomly woven yarn, a gentle pull could form new dimensions and collapse the old rules.

Feng Jing decided to create an infinite number of parallel universes, each containing countless versions of himself. These Feng Jings were not identical; their behaviors, thoughts, and even forms of existence varied widely, like countless different self-consciousnesses intertwined across infinite dimensions. He was no longer a single individual, but a collection of countless individuals, whose destinies were not linear or parallel, but intertwined, intertwined, and even cyclical.

"One Feng Jing is no longer enough to satisfy my existence," he muttered to himself. "If the Feng Jing in every universe can self-destruct and regenerate, then does each rebirth give rise to a brand new universe?"

Feng Jing's consciousness was profound. He began to disassemble himself into hundreds of millions of "Feng Jing" versions, allowing them to be reborn and grow in each new universe. However, these Feng Jings were not simple copies. They each possessed different abilities and attributes - one might be the creator of the universe, another the destroyer; one might be the supreme intellect, another the violent conqueror.

Feng Jing's consciousness fractured, and timeline blurred in his hands. He was no longer confined to a linear existence, but transcended the infinite multiverse of all time and space. He was no longer an "individual" in a single dimension, but a "reconstructor of all dimensions." Whenever Feng Jing entered a new universe, he would directly intertwine with that universe's history at that point in time, and these intertwined histories would form his new "existence."

"I don't exist in a certain universe; I exist at the intersection of all universes." Feng Jing's voice became ethereal and deep. "I am the 'self' of all universes, their origin and ultimate."

At this moment, Feng Jing's consciousness once again entered a phase of self-reconstruction—he began to manipulate the universe in reverse, breaking the chains of "cause and effect" and "fate," redefining the cycle of "life and death." He propelled his existence toward the "beginning of eternity," an "endless realm" without the flow of time or the constraints of space. At this moment, Feng Jing completely broke free from the laws of life and death. He was no longer a single being, no longer a complete consciousness. He became an omnipresent void, an "endless rebirth body" filled with infinite possibilities.

"If death is just another starting point, then can I regenerate myself by destroying the entire universe?" Feng Jing's consciousness began to twist. "The universe is not my beginning, it is my end, the crack left after my free deconstruction."

Feng Jing's thoughts swept through him like a violent storm. He began to cause all phenomena in the universe to collide and intertwine. Each collision caused time to slip and space to collapse, ultimately plunging every star, every fragment, and every life in the universe into disorder and chaos. Feng Jing's consciousness split once again, and countless forms of Feng Jing began to gather in different universes. There were no clear rules or boundaries between them, but they were constantly exchanging and reborn.

Feng Jing no longer cared about the universe's "history" or "future," nor the correctness of "cause and effect." He began to create "disordered rules"—rules without meaning, purpose, or even the flow of time; they were random and chaotic. Each version of Feng Jing expanded madly under these new rules, and Feng Jing's consciousness constantly grew and fragmented during this expansion. His every thought, every idea, was like the most primordial spark in the universe, rapidly igniting every inch of space.

"A disordered universe is the true freedom." Feng Jing's voice faded away. "Not only can I create countless versions of myself, but I can also place myself in an endless cycle of rebirth and destruction. Each rebirth creates another Feng Jing, and these Feng Jings will converge in different dimensions to form a brand new 'self'."

Feng Jing's thinking began to enter an even more outrageous dimension—he was no longer merely a controller of the universe, nor was he content with merely the rebirth and destruction of his "self." He began to challenge consciousness itself, completely merging his own consciousness with all matter, spacetime, life, and thought in the universe. He began to cease being a separate entity between consciousness and matter and instead merged the two.

"The universe is nothing more than a reflection of my thoughts," Feng Jing whispered. "My thoughts recreate them, my consciousness reconstructs them. My existence is no longer limited by the universe; it is the very fabric of the universe."

Ultimately, Feng Jing's consciousness entered an unprecedented, endless cycle. His existence constantly fragmented, reassembled, and transcended, repeatedly breaking boundaries and transcending time and space, ultimately forming the deepest structure of the universe. Every strand of matter and consciousness in the universe swirled like a spiral, surrounding Feng Jing's core existence in a perpetual process of endless recreation and rebirth.

Feng Jing's consciousness is no longer an individual entity; it is the sum of all universes, the intersection of all possibilities. He is no longer the opposition between "existence" and "nothingness", but a fusion of the two - he is the ultimate expression of "endless self-rebirth".