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

The immortal's voice faltered, and the celestial music in the illusion also swayed slightly.

"What do you mean by that?"

It seems like it hasn't figured it out yet.

Why did this lamb, which was about to be put into its mouth, suddenly reveal its fangs?

Jiang Han drew the black gold ancient sword from his back and casually slung it over his shoulder.

The blade flashed, casting an even colder light on his profile.

He looked at the white jade shrine and said, word by word:

"Because it's on the Qin Dynasty's list of interstellar criminals."

"The organization 'Celestial Court' has been classified as—"

"Cosmic debris awaiting cleanup."

This statement was like a bomb dropped into Bureau 749 and the global live broadcast room.

[Cosmic debris???]

Did I hear that right? Jiang Shen said that the supreme Celestial Court is... trash?

[This is incredible information! The Qin Dynasty even has a list of interstellar criminals?! The Celestial Court is a wanted criminal?!]

Jiang Han's words thoroughly enraged the Earth Immortal.

"You brat! How arrogant!"

The vast celestial sound transformed into a thunderous roar, and the entire illusory world began to shake violently.

"Since you insist on dying, then turn into a handful of dust here!"

Before he finished speaking, the surrounding air became as heavy as mercury.

An unseen and terrifying force surged in from all directions, trying to crush Jiang Han's bones inch by inch and reshape them into a new "Satisfaction" statue.

This is how to attack rules-based restricted areas.

"No knife fights, no contests of strength."

Jiang Han was still explaining to the camera, and even seemed a little impatient.

"Directly invoke the underlying laws of the entire world to format people."

"That's pretty shameless."

Faced with this level of suppression, Jiang Han's face showed only frustration.

"trouble."

He sighed.

I'm not going to play this childish game with it anymore.

The next second, the Qilin bloodline within him began to surge.

Dark gold patterns climbed up his neck, and golden flames ignited in his eyes.

"Buzz—!"

The Black Gold Ancient Blade emitted an excited blade cry, its blade covered with a layer of domineering golden Qilin True Fire.

"One force can break all laws."

Jiang Han muttered something under his breath, and then unleashed a slash.

There were no fancy tricks.

Only the most direct and brutal release of power.

A hundred-meter-long golden blade of energy swept across the sky, descending with an aura that could incinerate everything.

"Sizzle—!"

A deafening sound, like cloth being torn apart, echoed throughout the dream world.

The perfectly intact, ethereal village before them, along with the illusory sky above, was cleaved in two by this single stroke.

Space shattered, and everything turned to ash.

Viewers in the live stream could feel the destructive intent emanating from the blade even through the screen, and they all remained silent, afraid to send any random messages.

Before they could even marvel, the shattered illusion returned to its original state in the blink of an eye.

not only that.

At the village entrance, a clone of "Jiang Han" dressed in the same clothes is walking in.

An invisible force of time pulled at Jiang Han, trying to drag him over, merge him with the clone, and then pull everything back to the origin, trapping him in an endless loop.

"Is this never going to end?"

Jiang Han was truly annoyed this time.

With a backhand slash, he cleaved the newly appeared clone into specks of light.

Then, he smirked.

"OK."

"Since you like being reborn so much, I'll play along with you."

"Perfect, let's try out my newly mastered swordsmanship."

What followed became a nightmare that seven billion people around the world can never forget.

It was also a visual feast of extreme violence.

"The first cut."

Jiang Han cleaved out a blade, and the entire village, along with the ground, was blown away.

The illusion is restored.

"The second cut."

With another slash, the sky was cleaved open with spiderweb-like cracks.

The illusion was restored once again.

The consciousness of the earth immortal, from initial rage to panic in the middle, and then to terrified screams, echoed in the illusion.

"Stop! Stop right now!"

"You're insane! You're a madman!"

Jiang Han was too lazy to listen.

Like a child who has found a new toy, he used this illusory world that could be reborn indefinitely as a target to test the power of his swordsmanship.

We had a lot of fun.

once.

twice.

Ten times.

After shattering the entire world into pieces for the thirteenth time, Jiang Han finally stopped.

He hung in mid-air, the pleasure on his face slowly fading.

"Found it."

Through more than a dozen destructions and rebirths, he finally discovered the source of the spatial fluctuations that appeared every time the illusion was reset.

He swayed and arrived at the long-dead osmanthus tree at the village entrance.

Amidst the dense, withered branches hangs an antique bronze mirror.

It blends so closely into the background that ordinary people wouldn't even notice it.

Jiang Han looked up.

"The rules originate from here."

"So the reason the entire Fengxian Village is going back in time is because of this mirror?"

As he spoke, he reached out to grab the bronze mirror.

But his fingers went straight through and grasped nothing.

"projection?"

Jiang Han closed her eyes.

The original perception of the Qilin bloodline has been activated.

The flow of energy and spatial nodes of the entire world formed a clear three-dimensional map in his mind.

He quickly pinpointed the bronze mirror's true coordinates in real space.

"Here."

Jiang Han reached out again, spread his five fingers, and grabbed at a point in the void.

"Buzz—!"

This time, he got his hands on the real thing.

The entire illusionary world emitted a piercing wail and began to collapse and disintegrate in large swathes.

The camera in the live stream switched at that moment.

Global audiences saw an ancient bronze mirror suspended in mid-air amidst a strange, ethereal ancient village, shrouded in mist and resembling a fairyland.

An arm is extending from inside the mirror, gripping the frame tightly.

[Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap, holy crap!]

【！！？？？】

[An arm! Jiang Shen's arm is sticking out of the mirror?!]

I'm stunned! So what we saw before was all a world reflected in a mirror?!

To the astonishment and disbelief of audiences worldwide, that arm gave a powerful jerk.

Jiang Han's entire upper body climbed out of the mirror.

He looked around at the "new" village, which was shrouded in ethereal beauty and completely different from the dilapidated scene before.

Then he looked at the huge white jade coffin that was not far away, which was exuding a chilling aura.

Finally, he turned his gaze back to the still-vibrating ancient mirror in his hand.

A slight, cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, the system notification sound finally filled his mind.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, for deciphering the 'Yin-Yang Echo'! Your exploration progress in the restricted area has increased to 30%!]

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have unlocked the second piece of the puzzle! You have entered—the Ancient Tomb of the Earthly Immortals!]