Transcendence like authenticity is destroyed irrevocably, and by the same forces. There is no transcendence because we’ve already transcended, or rather we’ve exceeded the past ideas that such a thing is possible.

The only transcendence now is erasure, a dissolution of selfhood, Locke’s (and originally, Aristotle’s) tabula rasa returning one to some unsullied state where there is no notion of transcendence at all. A mind wipe will do; nothing else will, now.