Lin Fan had been driving for a ride-hailing service for eight years when he woke up one day and transmigrated to the world of immortal cultivation.
While everyone else flew on swords, he drove a diesel bus.
His first passenger was a demoness on the run. His second was a directionally challenged senior brother from the righteous sect. His third was a crow claiming to be a phoenix.
And a smiling old monster at the Nascent Soul stage was chasing him from behind, having followed him for thirty thousand miles.
Lin Fan gripped the steering wheel. "Buckle up! Your driver is taking you through the tribulation zone!"
The demoness silently fastened her seat belt. "Can this thing... take it?"
Lin Fan turned on the stereo. "It can't, but we can listen to Phoenix Legend while undergoing tribulation!"
