Chapter 127

Consequently, across the entire screen of the live stream.

"666" flooded the screen.

A vast expanse of white.

The level of enthusiasm was unmatched.

Thus, that same bullet-screen account spoke up again:

【Alright, it seems the scale is quite large; I believe this resonates with most viewers in this live stream right now.】

【So, what name should we choose?】

The bullet screen began to chatter with many voices.

Some said "Handsome Brother Shiguang's Fan Club."

Some said "Love Brother Shiguang, Love Life."

Some said "Brother Shiguang's Babies."

Some said "Brother Shiguang's Family."

Opinions varied widely.

A single bullet-screen message suddenly made everyone's eyes light up:

【Time Guardians】

The moment these five characters appeared, they suddenly seemed particularly dazzling!

【Hahaha! That Time Guardians, not bad~】

【Damn, just watching a live stream, yet a hint of tragic heroism emerges; this name is great!】

【Let's call it Time Guardians; the streamer is Brother Shiguang, so we are the Time Guardians!】

【What a name, Time Guardians!】

【May the time of all of us be guarded within this live stream.】

【Time never ages; I hope we can accompany him forever~】

【...】

Thus.

At noon today.

In Brother Shiguang's live stream, the streamer Brother Shiguang's fans spontaneously established a guardian fan group for the streamer.

The name of this group originated from a pun on the streamer Brother Shiguang's name.

It was named Time Guardians.

At that time, the number of online viewers in Brother Shiguang's live stream was two hundred and seventy thousand.

Everyone agreed in the bullet screen.

To modify their account names, adding the two characters "Time" before every account name as a mark.

This was to create a sense of ritual.

At the same time, it was also to prevent that if some great battle occurred in the future, this mark would help distinguish friends from enemies.

In short, these silly fans were thoroughly delighted by this, feeling they were participating in the creation of something great.

Until a bullet-screen message suddenly appeared:

【Holy crap! Is that Mount Ximalaya?】

After this bullet-screen message appeared.

The viewers finally turned their attention back to the scene behind the bullet-screen wall.

In the live stream footage.

Seen through the front window of the RV's cabin.

A pitch-black highway.

Extended into the distance across a vast, boundless plain.

And in the distance within sight.

A colossal mass was faintly visible amidst the clouds and mist.

It was a mountain range piercing the clouds.

That was merely one mountain range visible within the field of view.

Beside the mountain range, there were more mountain ranges.

One range stretching into another.

At the mid-slope, layers of clouds and mist were spreading.

The phrase "piercing the clouds" usually refers to a peak!

But what lay before them was not a peak, but a mountain.

Compared to a peak, a mountain possesses a broader and sturdier chest and base.

Whereas a peak has a slender feeling.

That mountain before them sat in the far distance like a giant.

Faintly, one could see the snow that never melts above the mid-slope.

Mount Ximalaya, almost every generation is extremely familiar with.

But how many people can actually see it with their own eyes in reality?

The viewers in the live stream, having previously seen the streamer start heading south again.

Actually, many had thought of the Mount Ximalaya in the Southern Realm.

But it was merely thinking and talking about it.

No one truly expected it.

This streamer, he actually...

Really, with everyone's perspective, saw the distant Mount Ximalaya!

【That is the snow of Mount Ximalaya】

A bullet comment said.

The bullet comments surged again.

Inside the motorhome.

In Ning Chen's mind.

In the navigation for this extra exploration mission.

It displayed that the destination had been reached.

But outside the car window, there seemed to be nothing special.

The motorhome drove on smoothly.

Here, it was indeed approaching the Mount Ximalaya region.

While driving, Ning Chen gazed at the faint outlines of the distant mountain ranges.

Mount Ximalaya is the true roof of the Earth.

In Tibetan, the meaning of Mount Ximalaya is the homeland of snow.

It is the boundary between two continents.

Running northwest to southeast, it wraps around the edge of the Tibetan region.

It is also the natural boundary between five or six surrounding countries.

A set of data can illustrate the terror of these mountains.

The height is well known; among them, the highest, Mount Qomolangma, is 8848.86 meters.

And due to the compression of tectonic plates, it is still rising at a speed of one centimeter per year.

What is terrifying is its length and thickness.

The thickness reaches 200 to 350 kilometers!

This, after all, is the thickness of a mountain.

And the entire length of the mountain range reaches 2450 kilometers!

This exceeds the distance from Jingcheng in the north to Yangcheng, the capital of Shengsheng Society in Guangdong Province!

The motorhome continued to drive smoothly.

But the speed was slowing down more and more.

Similar to the no-man's-land before.