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

The moment Jiang Han stepped into the end of the fork in the road, a gust of cold wind swept over him, its chill seeping into his bones.

This is a huge tomb.

Completely different from the ethereal atmosphere of the Heavenly Palace above, this place is filled with self-destructive madness and hatred.

On the ground, there is an intricately carved "Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin to Suppress Demons Formation".

Every rune in the formation once shone with the power to suppress all things.

But at this moment, the entire formation was already covered by a thick layer of scarlet fur, and the runes flickered between the gaps in the fur, making it look weak and disheveled.

The air still carried the lingering scent of painful cries.

Jiang Han looked around and said, "One is a celestial palace, and the other is an earthly tomb."

"One who ascends to immortality."

"One person buried his own body."

"This red-haired guy is really good to his friends."

His gaze finally settled on the wall at the deepest part of the tomb.

There, the last murals were etched with the same bloodstains.

The murals record a long-forgotten story, even more absurd than what I had heard before.

"Alright, everyone."

Jiang Han spoke to the camera with a hint of schadenfreude in his voice.

"Are you ready for an even more outrageous story than before?"

He began to explain the ultimate secret of Fengxian Village to the entire online audience.

"First of all, this place wasn't originally called Fengxian Village."

"It's called Fengjia Village."

"The villagers of this village have been researching various unorthodox methods of achieving immortality since ancient times."

"Making yourself look like neither a human nor a ghost."

"Simply put, they are a group of indigenous people who have gone completely mad in their pursuit of immortality."

The comments section erupted in uproar.

[Holy crap! A plot twist? The villagers themselves were the problem?]

I thought they were victims!

Jiang Han continued to interpret the mural.

"Then, our red-haired brother discovered this perfect 'breeding ground for Gu'."

"So he tricked and deceived the villagers, telling them that his friend 'Fengchan' was the earth immortal they were waiting for, who could lead their entire village to ascension."

"One dares to boast, and a bunch dare to believe it."

"Simply put, it's like an outsider becoming a pyramid scheme leader and a local group of people who are exploited, and they hit it off immediately."

His down-to-earth analogy instantly filled the live chat with comments like "You can do that?" and "Hahahaha".

The absurdity of the story is evident on everyone's faces.

"But here comes the most ironic part."

Jiang Han's tone became more playful.

According to the murals, there was indeed a villager in Fengjia Village before the "Fengshan" ceremony.

"By taking advantage of the special rules of this place and through a stroke of luck, he successfully ascended to immortality."

"This is also the root of the villagers' fervor."

This reversal completely threw the live stream into chaos.

[The flowers you carefully plant may not bloom, while the willows you casually plant may thrive.]

[The geomancer's efforts failed after all that work, but then a real success story emerged from this village? Who wrote this script?]

How ironic! Absolutely ironic!

Jiang Han walked to the end of the mural.

"The mural concludes by saying that the 'ominous' presence on Brother Red Hair is an incurable bloodline curse."

He half-jokingly summarized for the audience.

"To put it simply, it's an incurable genetic disease."

"And it's the contagious kind."

[What the hell is this genetic disease!]

The comments section was once again amused by his unique way of thinking.

There was no other valuable information in the tomb.

The story of the Crimson Corpse Demon has come to an end here.

He originally intended to use this tomb and the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin Formation to suppress himself.

But in the end, he failed and broke free.

Jiang Han turned and left the tomb chamber, passing through the long, dark passage, and returned to the entrance of Fengxian Village.

He stood in front of the stone tablet engraved with "Fengxian Village" and waved to the drone camera.

"Alright, this live stream has come to an end."

See you next time, everyone.

After saying that, without waiting for the audience across the internet to react, he decisively cut off the live broadcast signal amidst the wails of billions of people.

【？？？？？】

【No way! Jiang Shen! I've already taken my pants off and this is what you show me?!】

That's it? What's the real truth?!

[I'm reporting this! The streamer deliberately cut off the broadcast to keep viewers in suspense!]

The screen went black, and cries of despair echoed across the globe.

......

The scene changes.

Jiang Han has returned to his own Divine Realm Mirror World.

The sea of ​​clouds surged and billowed, and the air was filled with ethereal beauty.

He found Zhang Zhenren, whom he had casually tossed aside.

The Ming Dynasty Celestial Master was still in a semi-comatose state, and the place where his body merged with the coffin exuded an aura of death.

Jiang Han flicked his finger, and a drop of golden Qilin blood flew out and entered Zhang Zhenren's body.

A powerful life force spread out, sweeping away the deathly aura from Zhang Zhen's body, and his withered body regained its vitality at a visible speed.

Then, Jiang Han casually tore open a spatial door and threw Zhang Zhenren, who was still recovering, along with the coffin lid, into a safe house near Longhu Mountain.

The whole process was so familiar, it was as if I were just casually tossing away a bag of trash.

After dealing with these miscellaneous tasks, Jiang Han took out one of the final rewards of this exploration from the system space.

The Path of the Starwalker.

He placed this divine structure above the sea of ​​clouds in the Mirror Realm.

In an instant, a road formed by countless brilliant starlight particles unfolded beneath his feet, stretching all the way to the end of the universe.

Magnificent, sacred.

Jiang Han embarks on her path to stardom.

As he continued on, at the end of the road, the dilapidated yet magnificent ruins of the South Heavenly Gate, which had already appeared in the live broadcast, came into view once again.

This time, it's clearer than ever.

A desolate atmosphere spanning millennia and a fierce fighting spirit pressed down upon us, as if the final battle cry of the ancient divine kingdom still lingered in the sea of ​​stars.

Just now.

Jiang Han stopped in her tracks.

He saw it.

On the star path leading to the Southern Heavenly Gate, a figure covered in scarlet hair is trudging step by step with great difficulty towards the gate.

"interesting."

A slight smile appeared on Jiang Han's lips.

"Meeting an 'old friend' in a foreign land."

But the next second, his smile vanished.

In his arms, a token that had never been touched since he obtained it began to heat up.

The design of that token was even more ancient than the artifacts of the Qin Dynasty.

A guidance far older and more silent than the South Heavenly Gate emanated from the token.

The direction it points to is not the South Heavenly Gate.

It is outside the South Heavenly Gate.

That more distant, colder, endless void.

A desolate name echoed in Jiang Han's mind.

Divine Ruins.