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

Reversal of fate, reversal of time and space

Countless points of light flickered before Shen Yiyao's eyes, like countless stars colliding in the pitch-black night sky. Her body was propelled by an invisible force, as if she had entered an entirely different dimension of time and space. Her heartbeat gradually steadied, her consciousness began to clear, and the immense pressure suddenly vanished. The surrounding void became ethereal and silent, as if she no longer belonged to this world.

"Do you really think you can change anything?" A familiar voice suddenly spoke, echoing in her ears. The voice was low and cold, with a chilling sense of oppression.

Shen Yiyao's eyes snapped open, and before her was Zhao Yuanming. This man, who had vanished from the depths of her memory, suddenly reappeared before her. His face remained stern, his eyes devoid of warmth, as if nothing had any meaning.

"Zhao Yuanming..." Shen Yiyao gritted her teeth in anger, her body trembling unconsciously. "Who on earth are you? Are you the manipulator of fate, or a part of me?"

Zhao Yuanming raised his lips, a hint of disdain in his eyes: "Have you really not figured it out yet? You have never been the master of your fate. You are just a branch of fate. All your choices and actions are forcibly preset by this world. Everything you have is just an illusion, an illusion that you can escape the game I set."

"You're an idiot!" Shen Yiyao roared, wanting to pour all her anger out on this man. The dragon sword in her hand began to emit a strong light, but at this moment, Zhao Yuanming waved his hand casually, and a dark energy instantly surrounded her.

"Stop struggling, Shen Yiyao." Zhao Yuanming's voice became deeper. "Everything you do is destined. You have never been free. All your struggles are just for a false hope."

"I won't let you succeed!" A hint of madness flashed in Shen Yiyao's eyes. She forcibly pulled out the Dragon Sword, and the sword energy swept towards Zhao Yuanming like a storm. However, Zhao Yuanming remained unmoved. The dark energy easily swallowed up her attack, as if all her efforts were in vain.

However, just when Shen Yiyao was almost in despair, a crack suddenly appeared before her eyes. The crack shone with a strange light and exuded a strong attraction. Shen Yiyao's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if she realized something.

"What is this?" Shen Yiyao stared at the crack in front of her in astonishment. She involuntarily moved closer to the crack. An intuition in her heart told her that this might be her only chance to break free from the shackles of fate.

Zhao Yuanming's expression instantly darkened. "You actually chose this? Don't you understand what this means?"

"I chose everything, chose this unknown road." Shen Yiyao took a deep breath and stepped into the crack without hesitation.

Suddenly, space twisted violently, as if time were flowing backwards. Shen Yiyao's body was suddenly sucked into it, and the surrounding scene became blurred. The whole world seemed to have entered a state of disorder and chaos.

Yet, strangely, she felt no restraints. She felt an unprecedented sense of ease, even her breathing becoming unusually smooth. The light before her gradually converged, forming a massive sphere that seemed to contain infinite energy and emanated a powerful attraction.

"This is..." Shen Yiyao was stunned. The scene before her felt both strange and familiar. She felt as if she were standing at the center of the universe, all of space and time spinning before her eyes. The power around her began to converge, as if she had touched the core of fate.

"The truth of fate..." she whispered to herself. As if in response to her question, the sphere before her slowly began to disintegrate, breaking into an endless sea of ​​fragments. Each fragment was filled with infinite possibilities, and these fragments began to spin around Shen Yiyao, as if awaiting her command.

At this moment, Zhao Yuanming's voice rang out again: "Do you think you can control all this? You have simply entered the cycle of fate, and you will never be able to escape."

A trace of determination flashed in Shen Yiyao's eyes: "No, I am not a prisoner of fate. You are wrong, I have broken free from the shackles of fate."

Zhao Yuanming's face became increasingly blurred, and his voice began to distort. "All you can do is repeat the same mistakes. Everything is a trap I set for you. You can't escape, and you can't change this."

However, Shen Yiyao did not retreat. She raised her head, her eyes determined, as if she felt the power from the core of fate. "I am no longer a pawn of fate. I have mastered everything."

At this moment, all the fragments suddenly began to converge into a powerful force, transforming into a brilliant river of time and space. Shen Yiyao's body was enveloped by that power, as if she had entered a whole new dimension. Her consciousness gradually transcended, transcending time and space, transcending fate.

"I choose the end." Her voice was clear and firm, as if it came from the depths of the universe and echoed in the endless void.

The entire universe, all the lines of time and space, all the webs of fate, seemed to collapse and disappear at this moment. Shen Yiyao stood in the void, as if she had become one with the universe, and controlled the true truth of her fate.

"This is the path I have chosen," she whispered.

At the same time, Zhao Yuanming's figure completely disappeared into the void. All the restraints were broken at this moment. Shen Yiyao finally broke free from the shackles of fate and became the true master of destiny.

Chapter 73: The Manipulator of Fate and the Crack in Space and Time