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

Time reversal, the terminator of the death loop

Shen Yiyao's consciousness seemed to be ripped into countless fragments, which flew in the void, spinning uncontrollably in the torrent of time. Everything she had experienced, whether it was her past memories or the world she had just created, seemed to be erased by some unknown force, disappearing into the endless space and time.

"Is this... a reversal of time?" Her consciousness regained some clarity amidst the violent fluctuations. "No... this is a cycle of death! I... I am becoming the terminator of time!"

Her body suddenly floated in an endless darkness. The flow of time seemed to disappear. All the past, present and future were intertwined and blurred. Just as she realized this, the web of fate that had originally entangled her suddenly twisted into a chaotic ball of light.

"Time...it no longer operates according to common sense." Shen Yiyao felt a surge of fear. She understood that she was standing at a new critical point—she was not just fighting fate, but had already destroyed the temporal structure of the entire universe, shattering the continuity of time and space.

At that moment, a power transcending all else enveloped her. It was a force older than the very origin of fate, as if it were the origin of time itself. Shen Yiyao's consciousness instantly traveled through countless points in time, returning to the worlds she had once been, but each world had undergone a completely different transformation in an instant. She witnessed countless instances of her own death, and felt the repetition of death and rebirth.

Every death is a new starting point, every rebirth is an endless cycle. She has become a pawn of fate and a prisoner of time.

"No..." Shen Yiyao's voice trembled, and her consciousness collapsed again. "I... I can't go on like this! I'm already strong enough, why do I have to go through this endless cycle!"

Her consciousness struggled free from the endless loop of time and refocused in a new dimension. This dimension was devoid of light, darkness, only endless nothingness. However, deep within this nothingness, she beheld a strange sight—a vast vortex, at the center of which lay a seemingly shattered world, remarkably like the one she had once created.

"Is that... my world?" Shen Yiyao was a little confused. She stared at the vortex, as if some force was drawing her in. She couldn't help but move closer to the vortex, her consciousness gradually being swallowed by this force.

However, just as she was about to approach the vortex, a strong pulling force came from the depths of the vortex, and Shen Yiyao was instantly pulled into the shattered space. She found herself in an ancient and desolate universe, the entire world filled with broken timelines and shattered dimensions, as if after a great disaster, the entire universe could not be restored to its original state.

"What on earth is this place?" Shen Yiyao was stunned.

"This is the end of death, the destination of time." A deep voice sounded in her ear, "You have broken the rules of time and space and entered the center of the cycle of death. All time is intertwined here, and you will never be able to escape."

Shen Yiyao turned around suddenly and found a figure standing in front of her that looked very similar to Zhao Yuanming - a man wearing a tattered black robe with a sneer on his face.

"Who...are you?" Shen Yiyao's eyes were sharp. "Are you the controller of fate? Or are you the guide of death?"

The man smiled softly, as if he had anticipated her question. "I am not the controller of fate, nor the guide of death. I am the terminator of time and the judge of all timelines. Everything you have experienced is the cycle I created. You are just one link in it."

Shen Yiyao's heart sank suddenly. Her mind could barely keep up with this new power. She didn't know where it came from or who was controlling it. She felt like she had entered a boundless black hole, unable to escape no matter how hard she struggled.

"You say you're the terminator of time?" Shen Yiyao sneered, anger flashing in her eyes. "You're nothing more than a fake controller of fate who's trying to change the world! I've already broken the shackles of fate, what the hell are you!"

"Haha," the man's laughter echoed in Shen Yiyao's ears, carrying with it an endless chill. "You thought you had broken the shackles of fate, but you didn't know that you were just a chess game set by me. Everything you experienced was a script I preset. Fate is not something that can be broken; it is eternal and cannot be escaped."

"You..." Shen Yiyao rushed towards the man, her strength reaching its limit. But as soon as she touched his figure, her entire body instantly turned into countless points of light and dissipated into the void. Her consciousness fell into deep darkness, and she lost all perception.

She didn't know how many reincarnations she had experienced, and her perception became blurred and unreal. She realized that everything was inevitably heading towards the end - she could not break the cycle of fate, nor could she escape this ultimate test of death.

But at the moment when she was completely broken, a faint light suddenly flashed from the darkness and penetrated her consciousness. It was a symbol of freedom, and it was the hope she had never given up.

"Destiny is not something you can define." She whispered to herself, a fanatical glint in her eyes. "No matter how complicated the cycle is, there is always a way out."

She grasped that ray of light tightly, and began to strive with all her might to traverse the endless void, breaking through the layers of time's fog. No longer a prisoner of fate, no longer a manipulated pawn. She would become a true free person, breaking all the rules and recreating her own future.

Chapter 81: The pinnacle of destiny, a rift in time and space that transcends everything