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

Jiang Han stood on the Avenue of Stars in the Mirror Realm.

Beneath our feet lies the Star Walker's Path, formed by countless stars.

At the end of the road, the ruins of the Nantianmen, dilapidated yet still majestic, stand there, so old that one is speechless.

A figure covered in scarlet hair was struggling to move forward along the star path.

With each step it took, the red fur on its body would sway gently.

It was the Crimson Corpse Demon that caused such a commotion in Fengxian Village.

Meanwhile, in Jiang Han's arms, a token even more ancient than the creations of the Great Qin Dynasty was heating up, emanating a more ancient and colder guidance.

It points to the endless void beyond the South Heavenly Gate.

Divine Ruins.

Jiang Han glanced at the South Heavenly Gate, then at the scarlet corpse demon, and finally returned his gaze to the token.

He twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Interesting. One must take things one step at a time; focus on healing your injury first."

He turned and left.

The Star Road and the South Heavenly Gate were left behind, looking just like a scene in his backyard that he could come back to at any time.

With one step, he returned to the palace in the center of the divine realm.

He had gained quite a bit from the battle at Fengxian Village, and he casually poured it onto the white jade ground.

The God-Slaying Whip, the Bone-Illuminating Mirror, the Ascension Elixir Scripture which records the life's work of an Earth Immortal... These things, which would cause bloodshed in the outside world, were now piled up at his feet, no different from miscellaneous items.

Jiang Han scanned the list and finally picked up only one Feather Transformation Pill, which was radiant and had a rich fragrance.

He has no interest in anything else for the time being.

"Hey, let me find you a place to stay too."

Jiang Han looked at the living bronze abyss that he had brought out from Fengxian Village.

This thing has a terrible reputation in the restricted area; even the Ming Dynasty Celestial Master found it troublesome.

He raised his hand and tossed the lump of living metal into a corner of the divine realm.

That abyss-shaped living bronze was a ferocious creature to begin with. Having just arrived in an unfamiliar place, it wanted to stretch its muscles and reveal its ferocity.

But the next moment, it shrank back completely.

An indescribable pressure descended from all directions.

That was the world will of the Mirror Realm itself, and also the ancient aura emanating from the Jianmu Divine Remains rooted here.

The living bronze immediately curled up into a ball, its vine-like metal tentacles hugging itself, trembling as if it had just been pulled out of the water.

It didn't even dare to look too long at the towering divine tree in the distance.

"Coward."

Jiang Han scoffed inwardly.

Just then, a perfect holographic projection took shape in front of him.

The AI ​​"Daji" was dressed in a well-tailored black and white maid outfit, with a skirt that was just the right length, white stockings that covered her long, straight legs, and a sweet service smile on her face.

She held a crystal potion filled with blue liquid in both hands and respectfully handed it to Jiang Han.

"Master, the hidden injuries you sustained while fighting against the rules in Fengxian Village require deep repair. This is a recovery potion that Daji has prepared for you."

Jiang Han took the medicine, tilted his head back, and drank it all.

The cool liquid slid down his throat, and a gentle energy began to repair the fatigue on his body.

Daji blinked her large eyes, which were made up of data streams, and leaned forward slightly, her chest almost brushing against Jiang Han's arm.

Her voice softened, with a slight static at the end.

"Master, would you like Daji to give you a deep, full-body relaxation session? (o´ω`o) Daji has learned a lot of new massage techniques."

Jiang Han didn't even lift his eyelids.

"Shut up."

Daji's smile faltered for a moment.

Soon, she resumed her service mode, bowed and stepped aside, obediently remaining silent.

Jiang Han ignored her and threw the Ascension Pill into his mouth.

The elixir melts instantly upon entering the mouth.

A surge of golden flames immediately spread out from his body, washing over his bones and meridians.

This is not a gentle cure; it's more like taking apart an old wound and rebuilding it.

Every inch of bone and every meridian groaned under the scorching golden flames, before being repaired and forged by an even stronger force.

The tiny cracks left from the struggle against the rules of the restricted area are now being filled one by one by the domineering medicinal power.

Jiang Han sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.

The flow of time within the divine realm subtly accelerated.

While he was in seclusion recovering from his injuries, the outside world was already in chaos.

Around the world, jet-black "meteorites" with long, fiery tails are falling from the sky.

They avoided all military fortresses and crashed in densely populated city centers.

After the "meteorite" split open, what emerged was not visitors from outer space, but a group of bizarre and frighteningly aggressive creatures.

Some resemble insects magnified a thousand times, while others look like haphazardly pieced-together flesh and blood creations.

They have only one thing in common.

They kill anyone they see.

Bureau 749 and the armies of various countries were dispatched immediately, but conventional firearms were ineffective against these unheard-of monsters.

The city was engulfed in flames, and civilian casualties were heavy.

Panic gripped the world.

Doomsday prophecies are flying around online.

Just as a second-tier city in the Dragon Kingdom was about to be breached by monsters, its defenses collapsed, and the command was preparing to order the launch of tactical nuclear weapons to destroy everything in the process.

An unexpected event occurred.

A figure appeared quietly behind the monster army.

He wore a faded, simple Taoist robe, his hair was tied back with a wooden hairpin, his face was thin and his eyes were calm.

It was none other than Zhang Zhenren, whom Jiang Han had casually tossed back to Longhu Mountain.

He woke up.

Faced with the hellish scene before him, Master Zhang only sighed softly, as if he were lamenting the fate of these misguided beings.

He took a step forward, and his figure appeared in the sky above the city.

He raised his right hand, made a sword-like gesture, and muttered a prayer.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, and the universe borrows their laws."

"Imperial Edict!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sky and the clouds changed color, and the originally clear night sky was immediately covered by thick dark clouds.

Streaks of lightning, like silver snakes, snaked through and converged in the clouds.

"Boom!"

Thousands of blinding bolts of lightning descended from the sky, striking precisely at every monster in the city.

There were no screams.

There was no struggle.

Those monsters that were just moments ago impervious to blades and spears, and ferocious and terrifying, instantly evaporated and vaporized the moment they touched the lightning, leaving not even ashes behind, just like thin snow under the scorching sun.

It all happened in just a few seconds.

The monster army that had ravaged the entire city was wiped out.

After doing all this, Master Zhang casually swatted away a few mosquitoes, and with a flick of his wrist, he disappeared from the spot.

The millions of survivors in the city, as well as the 749th Bureau command center which witnessed the entire event via drone, all fell silent.

The whole world was speechless at this miraculous scene.

......

After an unknown amount of time, they arrived within the Mirror Realm.

Jiang Han opened his eyes, a flash of golden light passing through them.

His hidden injuries had healed, and his aura was more solid and profound than before he went into seclusion.

"Master, you're awake."

The holographic projection of the AI ​​Daji reappeared and began reporting everything that had happened in the outside world during his seclusion.

From the appearance of "divine soldiers descending from the sky" in many parts of the world, to the fierce battles fought by armies of various countries, to the complete annihilation of the enemy by Zhang Zhenren of Longhu Mountain using thunder magic, the world was shocked.

Daji's report was detailed, accompanied by various high-definition video materials.

Jiang Han listened quietly, her expression unchanged.

He only offered a comment after Daji finished her report.

"understood."

This dramatic shift, enough to rewrite the world order, was summed up in just three words for him.

Meanwhile, at the 749 Bureau Command Center.

Long Guozhu and the others stared at Zhang Zhenren's earth-shattering attack, and no one spoke for a long time.

They tried various methods, but could not get in touch with Jiang Han.

Finally, Long Guozhu slammed his hand on the table and made his decision.

"Hold a press conference immediately!"

"Just tell them that we've already reached a cooperation agreement with Mr. Jiang Han!"

"The ancient guardians that appeared this time were specially released from the forbidden zone by Mr. Jiang Han to protect the Dragon Kingdom!"

He was well aware, of course, that this was a case of "praise to death" born out of necessity.

Unable to command Jiang Han, they could only try to tie him to the fate of the entire country and the entire nation through public opinion and popular sentiment.

Inside the divine palace.

Jiang Han looked at Long Guozhu's face in the news, a face full of "righteousness" and "calculation," and couldn't help but sneer.

He was about to turn off the screen, too tired to watch this boring political show anymore.

But in the next second.

The entire Mirror Realm was suddenly enveloped in a blinding crimson light!

A sharp, urgent alarm blared throughout the divine realm.

This is an unprecedented, highest-level alert!

The smile on Jiang Han's face disappeared.

A line of cold, massive, blood-red text filled his entire field of vision.

[Warning: The "Dead Hand" protocol has been activated.]

The world's nuclear arsenal has entered an irreversible launch sequence.