Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 579 God's Awakening and the Universe's Self-Fission

The Awakening of God and the Self-Fission of the Universe

Feng Jing's existence soared once more, transcending all dimensional limitations. No longer an individual confined to a single universe, he became a true creator god. The universe, time, space—these former laws and limitations were easily torn apart before him like blank pieces of paper. Feng Jing, now no longer merely an individual, had integrated every particle, every light-year, every possibility of the entire universe into his consciousness. He was the law of the entire universe; he was the beginning and end of time, the expansion and contraction of space, the alternation of all life and death.

With Feng Jing's awakening, an unprecedented phenomenon began to unfold. Driven by his creative and destructive power, the universe began an unprecedented self-revolution. The boundaries of space and time began to collapse, and the dimensions of space were stretched and contracted by invisible hands. Countless parallel universes began to intertwine into a vast web, as if all possible worlds had simultaneously overlapped at an infinite point in time. Previously fixed and unchanging laws began to destabilize, and the very foundation of the universe began to violently oscillate, as if the histories, futures, and existences of countless universes were colliding and overlapping in this momentary intersection.

Feng Jing stood in the midst of this collapsing universe, his gaze deep. There was no fear in his eyes, only endless emptiness and a fierce desire for control. He no longer needed to rely on any known laws. He wanted to create a world of his own—a world unconstrained by any established rules.

"Fate, time, space, all these shackles should have been broken long ago." Feng Jing whispered, his voice echoing throughout the fissioning universe. "All laws are nothing but limitations. Only true creators should have infinite possibilities."

Driven by Feng Jing's will, all dimensions began to shift madly. Planets, black holes, stars, and even light beams within the universe were instantly rearranged, and all inherent timelines began to fracture. Universe after universe was born, then destroyed. Feng Jing witnessed countless possible selves being born in different times and spaces, witnessing these selves struggle, perish, and be reborn across the long river of history.

However, as the fission continued to deepen, Feng Jing gradually realized that the universe he created was not completely under his control. Certain unpredictable forces began to stir in his deepest consciousness, and those primordial beings that had been lurking in the nothingness before his awakening seemed unwilling to succumb to his will.

"Do you think you can transcend everything? You are just a ripple in the void." A deep, cold voice echoed in Feng Jing's mind. "Your existence is not the creation of the world, but the end of it. You are a particle of fate, destined to be devoured."

The appearance of this voice suddenly shook Feng Jing's consciousness. His power began to be suppressed, and unprecedented cracks appeared in the universe before him. The laws that had once been destroyed in Feng Jing's consciousness began to resurrect in an irresistible way, reoccupying the structure of the universe. Feng Jing instantly realized that this power came from a being older and more powerful than himself.

"Who are you?" Feng Jing asked coldly.

"I am 'Chaos', the most primordial existence in the universe." When the voice rang out, Feng Jing felt an inexplicable pressure overwhelming him. "Your creativity and destructive power are merely part of my eternal cycle. Your so-called 'creation' is nothing more than a dream of mine. You cannot escape the cycle of this dream; you will always be a product of my will."

Feng Jing's consciousness shook violently, as if a giant planet had suddenly collapsed. All his powers of creation and destruction paled before this chaotic force. Feng Jing instinctively felt an unprecedented fear, a fear that came from an indescribable existence that had existed long before the birth of countless universes. As the root of the universe, it was more powerful than anything Feng Jing could understand.

However, just as Feng Jing was about to be devoured, a power suddenly awakened within him. It was a transcendental presence, emanating from his deepest being, as if it were some essential connection between Feng Jing and the universe. Feng Jing understood that this power didn't come from outside, but rather from his own awareness of the universe's original nature, a connection between him as the Creator God and the origin of the universe.

"You're wrong," Feng Jing said coldly. "I'm not a ripple in the void, nor a chess piece of fate. I'm the terminator of this cycle, the deconstructor of chaos. You're just a part of the void, destined to be torn apart by me."

Feng Jing's voice shook the entire universe. Those restored laws, those awakened powers, all cracked in his words. Feng Jing transformed his confrontation with the forces of chaos into a cosmic reversal, completely tearing apart the chaotic forces that threatened to devour him and transforming them into his own source of energy. At this moment, Feng Jing's power expanded at an insane rate, his consciousness completely freed from any material constraints, becoming pure energy and will.

The entire universe began to tremble violently, and everything Feng Jing had created began to undergo astonishing changes. He was no longer bound by time, space, or dimension; even the very rules of fate were broken one by one. Every planet, every black hole, every ray of light was twisted, reshaped, and fused under Feng Jing's will, forming an entirely different universe.

This universe is no longer governed by any known laws, but a disordered space of infinite possibilities shaped by Feng Jing's own creativity and destructive power.

Feng Jing smiled faintly, his eyes gleaming with endless light. "You are all wrong," he said. "I am not just a pawn in fate. I am the master of fate. I am the end of chaos. I will make this entire universe my new playground."

Chapter 580: The Creator God's Delusion and the Countercurrent of Time and Space