Livestreaming Forbidden Zone: Starting with a Qilin Tattoo Terrifies the Entire Internet

It was a giant cauldron that could kill someone with megalophobia on the spot.

It is estimated to be over 15 meters high, and its length and width are even more astonishing.

It was like a bronze mountain suspended in mid-air, tightly bound by countless chains as thick as an arm, hanging in the very center of the hall.

But this cauldron is not static.

"Thump...thump...thump..."

A dull, rhythmic thud emanated from inside the cauldron.

With each impact, the massive object, weighing tens of tons, would tremble violently, causing the taut bronze chains to rattle loudly.

It is... pulsating.

It's like a giant, metal-cast heart.

"Is this a cauldron?"

"This isn't an artifact! This is clearly a reactor!"

"Whose cauldron still has a heartbeat? What's cooking inside?"

The comments section was flooded with messages, and everyone's worldview was shattered at that moment.

Jiang Han stood at the entrance of the lobby, looking up at the enormous object.

His expression was more solemn than ever.

This ding (a type of ancient Chinese cooking vessel) has a simple and heavy shape, with four legs and square handles, and its surface is covered with intricate patterns.

But strangely, those patterns were not the traditional cloud and thunder patterns or taotie patterns.

Instead... it's blood vessels.

Raised, crimson vein-like patterns, as if still carrying liquid, covered the entire body of the cauldron.

The color of the cauldron is not the green of bronze, but a dark red that reflects the state of high temperature.

Visible waves of heat were constantly gushing out from the mouth of the cauldron, distorting the air above.

[Ding! Mythical-level creation detected!]

[Item: Yanzhou Ding (modified/bio-activated)]

[Rank: S-class (National Fortune Stabilizer/Energy Core)]

[Status: Operating under overload (Duration: 2200 years)]

[Function: Refines bio-energy and converts it into the spiritual essence needed by "false gods".]

[Note: Yu the Great cast the Nine Tripods to pacify the nine provinces, and the First Emperor collected them to refine immortality. This divine artifact, symbolizing the fortune of "Yanzhou," was transformed by Xu Fu into a massive bioreactor, using human flesh and blood as fuel to provide energy for "that thing" deep within the underground palace.]

The system's notification sound was cold and mechanical, yet it revealed a truth that ignited Jiang Han's fury.

The Nine Tripods.

A symbol of Chinese imperial power, a divine instrument used to suppress the fate of the nation.

It was actually converted into... a boiler?

"Turning national strategic assets into cannibalistic machines..."

Jiang Han's knuckles turned white as he gripped the knife. "Ying Zheng, is this something you tacitly approved?"

He had no answer.

But he's determined to wreck this place today.

"Director Li."

Jiang Han pressed down on his headset, his voice low and deep, "Let those old pedants see clearly."

"This is the legendary Yanzhou Ding, which has been missing for two thousand years."

"But now..."

"It was Qin Shi Huang's nuclear power plant."

Inside the command center of Bureau 749 in Beijing, there was a deathly silence.

All the experts stared wide-eyed at the giant, pulsating cauldron on the big screen, dropping their pens to the floor.

Li Zhenhua's breathing became rapid as he stared intently at the eight thick pipes connected to the cauldron.

The eight pipes extended from the body of the cauldron and disappeared into the eight dark openings around the main hall.

The sound of liquid flowing could be faintly heard coming from the pipes.

That's...blood?

Or is it some kind of higher-energy biofuel?

"Jiang Han..."

Li Zhenhua's voice was somewhat hoarse, "This thing... is it still working?"

"That's right."

Jiang Han coldly replied, "And I really dislike it."

Before he could finish speaking...

Jiang Han made a move.

He did not walk on the ground.

Because the ground was covered with all sorts of complicated pipes and still wriggling fleshy carpets.

He leaped directly onto a suspended bronze chain.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Jiang Han's figure resembled a black cheetah, darting swiftly along the swaying chains.

This scene is visually striking.

Below is a bottomless abyss of darkness, and above is a colossal cauldron that constantly spews out waves of heat.

But that tiny figure moved through this hellish scene as if it were flat ground.

"Holy crap! That movement technique!"

"Newton must be turning in his grave!"

"Is this what parkour is like for cultivators?"

A few seconds later.

Jiang Han had already rushed to the edge of the giant cauldron.

The temperature here is extremely high, and the air is filled with a suffocating smell of sulfur and meat.

Yes, it's the smell of meat.

The aroma of well-cooked, thoroughly cooked meat.

The taste made Jiang Han feel nauseous.

He gripped the handle of the cauldron with one hand, flipped over, and stood steadily on the edge of the giant cauldron.

At this moment, he finally saw the scene inside the cauldron.

There is no soup.

There was no medicine available.

Inside the cauldron... was a churning mass of crimson blood.

And in the center of that boiling blood plasma, something seemed to be floating.

"Gurgle..."

A giant bubble bursts.

The "thump-thump" impact sound came from under the blood plasma.

If you need anything, knock on the door from below.

"Jiang Han! Watch out!"

Li Zhenhua suddenly shouted into the channel, "Thermal imaging shows a high-energy biological reaction inside the cauldron! The value... exceeds S-level!"

late.

The moment Li Zhenhua's voice rang out.

"Bang!!!"

A loud bang.

The bronze cauldron lid, which was originally tightly sealed, was suddenly pried open from the inside, creating a gap!

A large amount of crimson steam erupted instantly, rushing directly towards Jiang Han's face.

If it were an ordinary person, they would be scalded to death in one blast.

But Jiang Han didn't even blink.

"Qilin Fire, protect me!"

boom!

A layer of golden-red flame shield instantly spread out around him, blocking all the corrosive poisonous vapors.

"They actually wanted to launch a sneak attack?"

Jiang Han sneered, raising the black gold ancient sword in his hand.

He was preparing to deliver a fatal blow to this thing that wanted to emerge.

But next second.

Even Jiang Han, who had been through countless battles, was stunned by the sight before him.

What emerged from that crevice was neither a monster's claw nor a tentacle.

It was a... hand.

A human hand with no skin, exposed red flesh, and twisted finger bones!

The hand gripped the rim of the cauldron tightly, the fingernails digging deep into the bronze, producing a teeth-grinding scraping sound.

Followed by.

A hoarse, distorted sound, like two bones rubbing together, came from inside the cauldron.

The sound wasn't loud, but it clearly penetrated into everyone's ears:

"pain......"

"It hurts so much..."

"Let me...out..."

That wasn't the roar of a monster.

That was a human wail.

They were boiled alive for two thousand years, unable to live or die... in utter despair.