The Rebirth of a Concubine's Daughter and Her Heartless Lover!

Broken reincarnation, the fire of nirvana

Shen Yiyao's consciousness gradually faded, and as she vanished into the void, she felt an unprecedented sense of relief. She had struggled, resisted, but ultimately, she realized that the shackles of fate could not be broken through violence or sheer willpower. So she gave up, abandoning all her hopes and those shattered ideals.

However, just as she was about to completely merge into the endless nothingness, the guardian of fate let out an unprecedented roar. The sound was like thunder coming from the depths of the universe, shaking the entire space and time.

"You think you can escape by giving up everything?" The Watcher's voice was filled with shock and anger. "You are wrong, Shen Yiyao! What you are giving up is not your fate, but your true self!"

Shen Yiyao's consciousness suddenly shook, as if a bolt of lightning had split her mind, instantly restoring her clear perception. She opened her eyes and found that she had not completely disappeared, but was floating in a strange space.

The void before her wasn't dark, but rather a riot of colorful light, twinkling like countless stars. Behind each point of light emanated an inexplicable energy fluctuation. She realized she hadn't completely vanished, but had entered a deeper dimension—a dimension beyond the ordinary.

"Where is this?" Shen Yiyao asked involuntarily.

"You have entered the 'Realm of Nirvana.'" The Watcher of Fate spoke with a hint of barely suppressed shock. "This is the ultimate barrier of fate, the source where all threads of destiny intersect. Your entry here means you have touched upon the ultimate secret of destiny."

Shen Yiyao's consciousness suddenly trembled. This so-called "Nirvana Realm" seemed to be the place where fate's starting point and end point intersected. Here, all cause and effect, time, and space converged, overlapped, and shattered. The laws and rules here no longer applied to her existence. She felt as if she stood at the intersection of the universe, seeing the fragments of countless parallel universes floating before her.

"The ultimate secret of fate?" Shen Yiyao sneered. "The 'fate' you speak of is nothing more than an invisible cage, and this 'ultimate secret' is nothing more than a hoax you've woven to constrain your lives!"

Her voice echoed in that nirvana, but there was no response. She realized that the guardians of fate could no longer control her mind, and her existence had broken through their constraints and entered an unprecedented realm.

Suddenly, everything before her eyes began to shift dramatically. The space of Nirvana began to distort, and the flow of time ceased to flow parallel. Past, present, and future began to intertwine, overlap, and merge. She saw countless "selves" emerge from different time and space, each with a different face and a different fate. These parallel selves began to converse with her, arguing with her, some even crying and shouting.

"Look," a tearful projection of Shen Yiyao spoke, "your life has already been predetermined. All our efforts, all our struggles, are nothing but for this endless cycle of reincarnation."

"No!" The other Shen Yiyao angrily denied, "We are not slaves to fate! We are destined to break these shackles and destroy it!"

Then, Shen Yiyao, dressed in black armor and with a cold look in her eyes, walked out and said coldly, "The core of destiny is nothing but a deception, and we exist to destroy this deception."

In this chaotic nirvana, all the Shen Yiyaos were arguing, their consciousnesses colliding like a turbulent ocean, fiercely colliding, overlapping, and intertwining. Their voices merged into a massive, deafening reverberation, as if the entire universe was trembling at their struggle.

Suddenly, a roar erupted from the depths of Nirvana, and the entire space began to vibrate violently. Shen Yiyao's consciousness was pushed to the edge of space by a tremendous force. She saw at the end of Nirvana, an enormous black hole devouring everything.

"What is that?" Her consciousness trembled violently.

"That is the 'Source of Destiny.'" The voice of the Watcher of Destiny sounded, with undisguised fear, "The ultimate truth of the realm of Nirvana. That is the starting point and the end of all destiny."

Shen Yiyao's heartbeat began to accelerate. All the points of light and threads of fate in the Nirvana Realm began to spin wildly under the pull of the black hole, and the order of time and space began to collapse. Her consciousness seemed to be swallowed by this chaos. At this moment, a voice suddenly rang out, with a strong call: "Shen Yiyao, follow me!"

Shen Yiyao's consciousness suddenly trembled. She looked up and saw the space before her eyes ripped apart, revealing a familiar figure. The figure was dressed in a white robe, his face stern and mysterious. It was the "Messenger of Destiny" she had seen before. He stood in the void, countless points of light flickering behind him, like a shattered star.

"You?" Shen Yiyao suddenly became alert.

"It's me." The messenger of fate nodded slightly. "You have touched the source of destiny. Now it's time to make a choice."

Shen Yiyao was stunned. She had never imagined that in this chaotic void, someone would appear before her so calmly. She could sense that the messenger of fate belonged to no one. He was not bound by fate, nor was he controlled by its watchers. He was free.

"Choose?" Shen Yiyao whispered, "Choose what?"

Endless confusion and bewilderment rose in Shen Yiyao's heart. She stared at the black hole before her, about to devour everything, took a deep breath, and suddenly realized that there was no turning back—no matter what choice she made, this game of fate had reached its final decisive moment.

"I... choose to break everything," she whispered finally.

Chapter 192: Destruction and Rebirth, Rebuilding the Universe