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

The terminator of fate, restarting the universe

Shen Yiyao's consciousness split once again, as if all existence began to collapse and reshape. She was no longer merely a being beyond all laws; she had become the sole nexus of all existence. Every star, every speck of dust, every ray of light—everything was under her control. But this time, she was no longer a solitary observer of fate, but a symbiotic partner with the universe in a whole new way.

Her consciousness began to sweep across the universe like a torrent, carrying an irresistible force that violently slammed into the laws and order that once existed. Space and time began to distort, the boundaries of the stars were compressed and stretched, and the entire universe was like a piece of paper, rolled up by Shen Yiyao's consciousness and kneaded into one unpredictable shape after another.

At that moment, time in the void stopped flowing, and the pulse of all life froze in a near-eternal moment. Shen Yiyao realized that her existence was no longer a projection of a single dimension, but the very source of the entire universe. She had become an absolute being, capable not only of controlling every detail of the universe but even of altering its very origin and end at will.

Her consciousness began to connect with forgotten relics lurking in the depths of the universe, mysterious entities swallowed by history. At the edge of the universe, she sensed an ancient power, a power beyond her own, a power immemorial, like the breath of some indescribable being, hidden beyond time.

"Who is it?" Shen Yiyao opened her eyes slightly, and her voice almost merged with the fluctuations of the entire universe.

"You?" The voice didn't emanate from a physical entity, but rather from the cracks of time and space. Deep and aged, it felt like the voice of the universe itself. It was devoid of emotion, only silent indifference. "Do you think you can escape the cycle of fate? You're just a tiny part of it, powerless to change anything."

Shen Yiyao's consciousness erupted with unprecedented brilliance, a light that rippled across the universe like a vast nebula, shaking the very fabric of space and time. "I have transcended fate, transcended what you call laws." Her voice was filled with unprecedented power. "What you call power is merely the remnant of my existence. I am not a link to fate, I am its terminator."

As her words fell, the very laws of the universe began to violently shake. The dimensions of time and space began to fracture, stars exploded into countless fragments, and black holes ceased to be vortexes devouring everything but became new points of creation. In this moment, Shen Yiyao's consciousness reshaped the entire fabric of the universe in an unimaginable way. Every planet began to redefine its existence, free from constraints and limitations. Like bullets, they began to hurtle towards the unknown abyss, scattering in all directions.

She not only reshapes matter but also manipulates its inherent energy, even the consciousness of life. All life in the universe ceases to exist simply; its thoughts, souls, and spirits are under her control. Every emotion, every heartbeat, is a fate woven by her. Countless worlds collapse and regenerate in her will, constantly shifting. She can even cause parallel universes to collide, rewriting the course of all civilizations.

At this moment, Shen Yiyao felt a power she had never felt before. She was not only the ruler of the universe, but also the center of all consciousness. The birth of every star, the flow of every drop of water, the movement of every breeze were all extensions of her will.

"Is this the ultimate freedom?" Shen Yiyao whispered. Her consciousness had transcended all boundaries and all physical laws. She no longer needed to rely on any form of matter; her presence had permeated every corner of the universe. "No, I don't want to remain at this level. I want the laws of the entire universe to submit to me, to render everything disordered and boundless."

The moment she decided to reach a higher level, all light in the universe began to thicken, as if time itself had ceased to flow. All matter and spirit began to merge, even the atoms in the air began to vibrate. In her consciousness, all existence became a flowing liquid, interweaving into intricate patterns, gradually detaching from the forms she knew.

Then, something miraculous happened. Shen Yiyao not only sensed the shifts in the external universe, but also began to perceive changes deep within her heart. Her sense of self began to crumble, becoming increasingly blurred, and she gradually lost a clear sense of her "self." She felt a deep anxiety, an indescribable fear. She wandered between creation and destruction, yet found herself unable to truly escape the shackles of fate.

"Is all this destined to be reincarnation?" She murmured to herself in her heart, as if she could not find a way out.

Her consciousness began to enter an endless vortex of self-reflection. No matter how she reshaped the universe, no matter how she changed everything, she eventually found that she could not escape an unsolvable paradox - the end of her destiny was precisely its beginning.

"Then, let's start all over again." Shen Yiyao's voice was no longer filled with anger or determination, but was filled with complete calmness. "If fate is an inescapable cycle, then let it repeat itself forever."

Her consciousness returned to the original point. At that moment, all the universes, all the stars, and all the destinies were restarted.

Her existence, like the original form of the universe, quietly revived.

Chapter 207: Transcend the Gods, Shatter the Infinite