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

On the lawn in the backyard of the villa, the bluish light emanating from the remains of the Jianmu spirit overshadowed the surrounding landscape lights.

Jiang Han stood beside the tree stump, watching the undead camel undergoing a strange transformation.

A layer of fine black scales has grown on the camel's back; it's a physiological characteristic of the camel after absorbing the dark matter elixir.

Bai Ningbing walked over, holding a newly printed top-secret scroll in her hand.

Her face looked terrible, and her knuckles were clenched so tightly they turned white.

"Jiang Han, here's some information that just came from Long Guozhu's side."

"The Burial Dragon's Dark Pool... is no ordinary forbidden zone."

Jiang Han didn't even glance at the scroll.

Get to the point.

Bai Ningbing swallowed, her voice trembling slightly.

"That's another fault line at 30 degrees north latitude."

"Thirty years ago, the Soviet Union sent an armored division of 10,000 men in, and the result was..."

"As a result, only one person ran out in a frenzy, shouting 'The dragon is eating the clouds.'"

Jiang Han let out a sneer.

"Eating clouds? That's him absorbing dimensional energy."

"A bunch of primitive people using tanks to fight higher-dimensional beings; they're lucky they weren't all wiped out there."

Jiang Han turned around and stared at Bai Ningbing.

His eyes gleamed with a morbid excitement in the darkness.

"And the other place? The Bottomless Ghost Cave."

Bai Ningbing's hand trembled, and the reel almost fell to the ground.

"There's no official information about that place."

"There is only a fragmented inscription from the Qin Dynasty, which reads, 'Gate of Dimensions, no living beings are allowed to enter.'"

"Old Long suggests you go to the Burial Dragon Yin Pool first; at least there's a madman there who can provide information."

Jiang Han looked at her, the sneer on his lips growing stronger.

"Is he teaching me how to do things?"

Bai Ningbing lowered her head, not daring to reply.

Jiang Han is the kind of person who hates being told what to do the most.

"The Dragon Burial Pool is a pure hand-to-hand combat arena."

"The bottomless abyss involves dimensions and ancient gods."

Jiang Han weighed the options in his mind.

Four thousand years of pure Yang energy circulated wildly within his body, bringing with it bursts of rumbling sounds like muffled thunder.

His genetic lock is yearning for a higher sequence.

"Jin Biao".

Jiang Han called out without turning his head.

Jin Biao was squatting on the steps drinking cola when he heard this and was so startled that he almost choked.

"Yes, God Jiang, what are your orders?"

Jiang Han pointed to the Xuanlu Sword.

"Go and carry that sword on my back."

Jin Biao's face fell instantly when he saw the ancient sword that exuded a chilling murderous aura.

"Jiang Shen, that thing... I'm afraid my small frame can't handle it."

"Look at its green rust, I always feel like it wants to bite me."

Jiang Han gave him a cold look.

"I'll carry you on my back, or I'll bury you in that coffin."

Without saying a word, Jin Biao threw away his cola and rushed over.

He shuddered as soon as he touched the hilt of the sword.

"Holy crap! It's so cold!"

He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to finally carry the Xuanlu Sword on his back.

The sword was unusually heavy, pressing down on Jin Biao's already rounded shoulders, causing them to sag.

Jiang Han looked at his cowardly appearance, a hint of disdain flashing in her eyes.

"Bai Ningbing, contact Long Guozhu."

"Tell him, I've chosen the Bottomless Ghost Cave."

Bai Ningbing suddenly looked up, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief.

"Why? The danger level of the Bottomless Ghost Cave is simply impossible to assess!"

"And...that place might connect to the lair of the Old Gods!"

Jiang Han took a step forward, his tall figure casting Bai Ningbing into shadow.

He reached out and lifted her chin; the warmth of his fingertips made her gasp.

"Because that's where the brutality is."

"In my life, what I enjoy most is dismantling things that can't be assessed."

Jiang Han's voice was deep and domineering, carrying an incomprehensible arrogance.

Bai Ningbing looked into his eyes, which were gleaming with golden light, and her heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of her throat.

She found herself unable to refuse this man.

Even if he said he was going to slay a god now, she would probably follow him without thinking.

"Okay... I'll reply right away."

Jiang Han released his grip and turned to look north.

The sky was overcast, and the faint sound of thunder could be heard rolling behind the clouds.

On the system map, the red dot called "Bottomless Ghost Cave" was flashing wildly, as if it were provoking him.

"The Great Old Ones?"

"The sewers of the Qin Dynasty?"

"I'd like to see what you bunch of cowards really look like."

Jiang Han let out a wild laugh in his heart.

He could feel that the Qilin blood within his body had completely ignited.

That was the fear and excitement of encountering an opponent of equal caliber.

Yanjing Command Center.

After listening to Bai Ningbing's report, Long Guozhu slumped into his chair.

"A bottomless ghost cave..."

"He really chose the path of death."

The researcher next to him was sweating profusely with anxiety.

"Elder Long, should we intervene forcefully? The air force is ready..."

Long Guozhu waved his hand, his eyes revealing a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Intervention? What are you going to use to intervene?"

"He can now dismantle an entire aircraft carrier battle group all by himself."

"Let him be."

"If he really comes back from there... the world is about to change."

Jiang Han stood on the top floor of the villa, the wind ruffling his short hair.

He casually crushed a bottle of planetary-level gene nutrient solution, letting the blue liquid drip through his fingers.

"Set off."

He uttered two words softly.

The next second, his figure vanished from the spot, leaving only a trail of charred afterimages.

Jin Biao, carrying a heavy sword, screamed desperately from behind.

"Jiang Shen! Wait for me! My legs can't run anymore!"

Bai Ningbing watched the figure disappear into the night, took a deep breath, and her eyes became extremely determined.

She knew that a journey even more terrifying and mind-blowing than the Jingjue Ancient City had officially begun.

This time, however, Jiang Han's goal was no longer exploration.

It was not about conquering, but about subjugating.

Conquer that ultimate forbidden zone that even the gods dare not look directly at.