Scenes from the past continually appeared before Fang Lin's eyes, from the moment of his birth, every event he had experienced, every joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, all reappeared, each scene so clear, as if experienced just yesterday.
The faces of his parents, the voices of old friends, the laughter of his loved one...
Fang Lin immersed himself in it, viewing it from the perspective of a bystander, his anxiety and unease gradually diminishing.
After witnessing all he had experienced, Fang Lin felt unprecedented peace, as if he had gained understanding over much.
"Everything in the world cannot escape life and death. I have transcended life and death, and I should transcend everything," Fang Lin spoke, as if talking to himself, yet also seemingly speaking to everything before him.
Fang Lin's eyes gradually lost their brilliance, replaced by an indescribable indifference, as though nothing in the world could stir him anymore.
