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

The abyss of time and space, the crazy reversal of fate

"boom--!"

An extremely powerful ray of light ripped through the void, and Shen Yiyao's figure vanished completely in this endless explosion of light and darkness. Spacetime was like a curtain torn apart by the powerful force, and the violent shockwaves nearly destroyed the entire void. However, in this chaotic explosion, Shen Yiyao's consciousness seemed not to have completely disappeared. Instead, it reawakened in an extremely bizarre way in an invisible dimension.

She stood in a boundless darkness, surrounded by a silence that seemed to have faded from the hustle and bustle of the universe. Her body was bound by an invisible force, unable to move, and even breathing seemed difficult. Before her eyes, countless shimmering points of light appeared, like stars, or perhaps fragments of worlds from other dimensions.

"You're finally here, Shen Yiyao." A cold and low voice suddenly sounded, echoing in this empty space.

Shen Yiyao looked up suddenly, and the darkness around her seemed to be torn apart by the sound. A huge figure appeared in front of her eyes. The figure seemed to be composed of countless distorted lights and darkness, but it was clearly distinguishable. It was a familiar face - Zhao Yuanming.

"How could you still be alive?" Shen Yiyao looked at the figure in shock, with endless doubts in her heart.

"Alive?" Zhao Yuanming's voice was filled with an inexplicable meaning. "Do you think I will die? You thought you had broken the cycle of fate, but you were wrong, Shen Yiyao. You never truly broke it; you merely entered another realm of it."

Shen Yiyao's heart was in turmoil. Her eyes were fixed on Zhao Yuanming. "What are you talking about?"

"What exactly do you want to do?" Shen Yiyao asked gritting her teeth, the anger in her heart burning again.

Zhao Yuanming suddenly smiled, his figure rapidly transforming into countless blurry images. Each image spun rapidly around Shen Yiyao, making it almost impossible for her to discern his true form. "I'm not trying to do anything," he said. "I'm just telling you that the cycle of fate has already begun a new chapter, and you, no matter what, cannot escape it."

"I don't believe it!" Shen Yiyao gritted her teeth, her anger almost making her lose her mind, "Who are you?!"

Zhao Yuanming's image suddenly froze, and all the images converged into one, transforming into a deep black vortex. The center of the vortex emanated an indescribable terrifying aura, a force stronger than any enemy she had encountered before, like an endless darkness that devoured all light.

"Everything you see is the true face of fate." Zhao Yuanming's voice came coldly, "This is the ultimate puzzle I prepared for you, and it is also the final outcome you cannot escape."

Shen Yiyao's eyes instantly filled with bloodshot, and a flicker of unease crossed her heart, but she remained resolute in raising the Dragon Sword. She knew that if she gave up now, she would never be able to break free from this darkness. A gleam of determination flashed in her eyes, and she swung the Dragon Sword fiercely.

"Even the whirlpool of fate cannot bind me!" Shen Yiyao's sword energy surged, and the light cut through the darkness like thunder.

However, the moment the sword energy collided with the black vortex, Shen Yiyao discovered that she hadn't hit her target at all. The vortex, like a living thing, instantly devoured all the light, plunging the entire space into endless darkness.

"You can't do it, Shen Yiyao." Zhao Yuanming's voice echoed in the darkness again, with a chilling indifference. "Every world you've experienced has been reconstructed by me. You can't escape, you can't resist. All your struggles are just a dream I gave you."

Shen Yiyao's heart pounded. She finally understood that she had no way of breaking the cycle of reincarnation. The "web of fate" Zhao Yuanming had spoken of wasn't as simple as she'd understood. This space might not be physical spacetime; it was a more complex dimension, perhaps even an abstract existence. She had long been trapped in this inescapable maze, a part of the countless threads woven by fate.

Her heart began to beat violently and she almost collapsed, but at this moment, the dark vortex suddenly shook violently, and an unprecedented strong light illuminated the entire space.

"What?" There was a hint of astonishment in Zhao Yuanming's voice. His figure suddenly disappeared in the light, and the darkness in the void began to collapse in an instant.

"Do you think you can control everything?" Shen Yiyao roared, holding the dragon sword with both hands, exerting force suddenly, and rushed towards the light.

A sword energy that could almost tear through space and time erupted from her sword, piercing straight into the center of the light. This was followed by an earth-shattering explosion. The entire void seemed to be torn open by a huge hole. A huge force began to spread wildly, and Shen Yiyao's body was hit by the strong energy fluctuations and was almost torn apart.

But there was still that unyielding light in her eyes.

Suddenly, the entire void was silent. The darkness and light seemed to vanish, leaving only an endless void. Shen Yiyao's body floated within it, as if it had lost all support. Her heartbeat gradually returned to a steady state, and her consciousness began to clear.

However, the dark voice sounded again - this time, it was no longer Zhao Yuanming's voice, but a more distant and deeper presence.

"Do you think you can escape the control of fate?" the voice asked coldly, "You will never be able to escape it."

"Who said that?" Shen Yiyao sneered, her eyes like knives. "If there is such a thing as fate, it is under my control!"

Chapter 68: The twist of fate, the strange revelation of the truth