Soon, Su Yang found a spot that looked slightly shallower and drove his car into the river valley.
As soon as they entered the river, the water almost submerged the tires.
However, everyone's cars were SUVs with relatively high ground clearance, so this water level didn't have much impact for the time being.
Of course, if they were driving sedans, they shouldn't even think about crossing the Keriya ancient road.
That would be torture not only for the people but also for the cars.
The cars Su Yang and the others were driving were actually already pushing their limits. To come to a place with such complex terrain, one really needed to drive those hardcore SUVs.
Cars like the Wrangler, Defender, Bronco, TRX, or Tank series.
These cars were born for off-roading.
The off-road performance of Su Yang and his friends' cars was naturally quite good, but they weren't purpose-built off-road vehicles, so driving in this kind of place was more or less a bit of a stretch.
But there was no helping it. Since they were already here and in a predicament, they could only bite the bullet and push through.
If there was a next time, everyone would definitely choose vehicles more suitable for outdoor off-roading.
Proceeding along the winding and narrow river valley, the three cars couldn't speed up even if they wanted to.
However, it was still early, right around noon.
The three drivers were highly concentrated, and the others in the cars didn't speak to disturb them. They all gripped the grab handles, looking forward nervously, hoping to drive out as soon as possible.
At this time, inside the river valley, apart from the sound of the three cars moving, there was only the sound of the river washing against the car bodies and rocks.
Crack!!
Suddenly, a loud noise that did not belong to these two sounds reached Su Yang's ears.
At the same time, Ji Bo's shout came from the walkie-talkie: "Brother Yang, your rear bumper fell off!"
"Let it fall, leave it."
"How can we do that? I'll help you pick it up, it just happens to be stuck between two rocks."
Su Yang glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "Be careful, if you can't get it, just leave it."
"It's fine! I can reach it." Ji Bo said, looking at Liu Bo: "Pang Ge, slow down, I'll lean out of the window to pick it up. If we open the door, water will rush in."
"Alright!" Liu Bo steered the car slightly to the right.
Ji Bo seized the moment, leaned half his body out of the window, and grabbed the dented black bumper stuck between the two rocks with one hand.
River water slid down the grooves of the bumper.
"Done."
"You kid are finally of some use," Liu Bo grinned.
Ji Bo tossed the bumper onto the floor in the back row, wiped his hands, and said, "Of course. I can't help with big things, but I'll do what I can for the small things. Mainly, I've been completely infected by Brother Yang's spirit. He's really too awesome."
"Under normal circumstances, who would dare to come to the rescue when our car's brakes failed earlier? Only Brother Yang. Anyway, I admire him more and more." Ji Bo's face was indeed full of admiration as he spoke.
Liu Bo also laughed: "Brother Yang is already a god-like existence in my heart. If it weren't for him, I'd probably have died twice already."
"And he's not just like this to us. As long as he considers you a friend, he treats everyone equally, regardless of gender."
Ji Bo nodded continuously.
"You weren't there before, but when we went swimming at the beach in Lucheng, Brother Yang and Sister Pan had a race. Later, when swimming to a deeper area, Sister Pan got a cramp in her leg. If it weren't for Brother Yang at that time, you probably wouldn't have met Sister Pan."
"Really? So Brother Yang also saved Sister Pan's life."
"Yeah, so why do you think Sister Pan likes Brother Yang so much? It's not just superficial things like being handsome and rich. When someone is in trouble, he really steps up!"
"Wow, Pang Ge, the more you say, the more excited I get. I announce that from now on, Brother Yang is my idol!! I want to follow his example."
"Hehe, just learn from him. It's an honor for both of us to know Brother Yang."
......
On the other side, in Su Yang's car, although he could hear the conversation from the two cars behind, he wasn't a crazy eavesdropper.
He would only listen in under special circumstances. When it wasn't necessary, he was just like a normal person.
So he didn't know that he had gained a fanboy behind him.
He was currently focusing entirely on driving.
After everyone drove into the river valley for a while, apart from the very beginning, they finally saw a patch of mud protruding from the river surface ahead.
Su Yang thought to himself: 'I hope the rest of the way is like this. Please don't let there be any deep spots.'
However, this terrain didn't last long. After driving for a few kilometers, the mud disappeared again, and ahead was another river section where the bottom couldn't be seen.
Su Yang didn't stop this time and continued forward.
Not long after driving in, the car suddenly sank sharply, dropping by several tens of centimeters. The water surface completely covered the tires and was about to reach the doors.
Su Yang didn't dare to be careless. He stepped on the gas pedal and continued forward. In this situation, he couldn't just stop or slow down casually, otherwise, the engine would very likely take in water.
A blown tire or losing some equipment was always better than the car breaking down.
If the car completely stalled in this river valley, it would be big trouble.
Thinking of this, Su Yang looked at Pan Ning: "Pan, hand me the walkie-talkie and press the button for me."
"Okay," Pan Ning agreed, pressing the walkie-talkie and holding it near Su Yang's mouth.
"Fatty, Old Meng! The water is very deep here, absolutely do not stop! And don't go too slow either."
"Alright, received!"
After reminding the two behind him, Su Yang continued to focus on driving. At this moment, looking out from inside the car felt like sitting in a boat, with the river water kicking up wave after wave.
The hearts of the three girls in the back row were in their throats, terrified that the car would stall in this river.
Su Yang tried his best to find higher ground to drive on, keeping the river water as far away from the engine as possible.
Driving in a river valley with such complex terrain, the first fear was that the water would be too deep and stall the engine, and the second was that the tires would run over sharp rocks.
Fortunately, everyone had good luck, and neither of these two situations occurred.
However, the two cars behind also lost some equipment, just like the Cullinan.
The Range Rover's front bumper fell off, and two of the four wheel arch extensions installed on the Navigator had dropped off at some point.
The river water was too deep now; even if they wanted to retrieve them, they couldn't. They were forced to leave a little something behind in this uninhabited area.
After everyone continued driving forward along the winding river valley for a few kilometers, they finally made it out of this deeper water section.
Seeing the water level outside the car drop, the people in the car finally let out a sigh of relief.
"How much longer until we can drive out, Brother Su Yang?" Meng Qianyu asked worriedly.
"Soon, about a dozen more kilometers and we'll be completely out of this river valley."
"Still more than ten kilometers? It feels like we've been driving on this section for a long time."
"Of course. You can't drive fast in a place like this even if you want to. Mainly, the car doesn't allow me to drive fast. If you gave me a Wrangler, I'd be out by now."
"But right now I can only take it slow, otherwise, if a tire blows out here, it will be extremely troublesome."
"Okay, let's take it slow. As long as we can drive out safely, that's all that matters."
For the remaining ten or so kilometers, the three vehicles took almost another hour and a half.
A river valley of only thirty to forty kilometers in total had painfully taken them nearly four hours to drive through.
At 4:10 PM, everyone finally drove out of the last obstacle of the Keriya Ancient Road.
Looking at the gradually widening scenery ahead, along with a large expanse of gravel and a straight road, the dozen or so people let out a long sigh of relief.
"Thank goodness, we finally made it out!!"
[Ding! Detected that the host has successfully traversed the Keriya Ancient Road and is in a fantastic mood. Rewarding 8,000,000.]
"Shit!! Phew!!" Su Yang couldn't help but swear, though of course, it was out of pure joy.
He picked up the walkie-talkie, pressed the button, and shouted, "Everybody!! Congratulations to us for successfully conquering the Keriya Ancient Road!!"
"Woohoo!! Awesome!" The joyful cheers of the group echoed from the walkie-talkie.
"What a thrill!!"
"Hahaha!! A close call, but everyone is safe and sound!"
"Yeah, I suddenly feel so relaxed!"
"Go, go, go!! We can finally go home~"
The three vehicles sped up slightly, heading toward Pulu Village. After driving for over ten kilometers on a relatively normal road, Su Yang was the first to spot a large black iron gate on the road ahead.
Next to the iron gate was a simple prefab house, which served as the checkpoint for Pulu Village.
Driving past this iron gate meant officially completing the entire journey of the Keriya Ancient Road.
The three vehicles couldn't wait and quickly dashed through the iron gate.
The trip to the Keriya Ancient Road had come to a perfect end!!
...

e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"

and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!