Zachary stood idly in the sky, reminiscing about the past. From his first transmigration when he chose to lie low, only to encounter a natural disaster and struggle to survive, finally dying inexplicably.
Now during his second rebirth, having foreseen the disaster, he made preparations in advance and then gained the System, embarking on his cultivation journey.
The past events quickly flashed before his eyes. Though he had lived them once more, there was pride as well as regret. This rebirth may not have been entirely smooth sailing, but at least he had not encountered any insurmountable hurdles.
As his mind returned to the present, Zachary suddenly felt a sense of mental clarity, like a dusty gemstone that had gone unpolished for a long time, now cleaned and gleaming with dazzling brilliance.
Zachary checked the System's Data Layout. Although there was no indication of improved Cultivation Level, he felt as though he had undergone a transformation.
