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

Just as Jiang Han was surrounded by fanatical believers and had a splitting headache, a clear and melodious sword sound rang out from the depths of the research institute.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling sword light pierced through the air.

An elderly man dressed in a black Taoist robe, with an air of otherworldly wisdom, was hovering in mid-air, standing on an ancient flying sword.

He was a visiting professor hired by the Peking University Research Institute at great expense, and the person Jiang Han had saved in Fengxian Village.

Master Zhang originally sensed an unusual surge of spiritual energy at the school gate, which is why he flew over on his sword to investigate.

When he finally saw the figure surrounded by the crowd, he was so excited he almost fell off his flying sword.

"Jiang Xian! It's you! Long time no see!"

He shouted and swiftly descended on his flying sword, his face full of excitement as he pushed through the crowd to stand before Jiang Han.

"Immortal Master! Since we parted ways at Fengxian Village, I have long sought to express my gratitude, but I have had no way to do so. I never expected to meet you here today!"

Upon hearing the words "Fengxian Village," the students' already malfunctioning brains were dealt another heavy blow.

That's one of the most terrifying restricted areas in the Dragon Kingdom!

This living legend is actually connected to the forbidden zone!

Master Zhang wanted to say something more, but his gaze inadvertently fell on Jiang Han's pocket.

A fluffy little head peeked out of the pocket, curiously looking around.

The faint aura of a divine beast emanating from that creature that looked like a kitten caused even Zhang Zhenren, a terrestrial immortal, to feel a chill run down his spine.

He gasped, and the look in his eyes as he looked at Jiang Han had changed from gratitude to utter awe.

Seeing the growing, almost frenzied crowd, Jiang Han impatiently pulled Yueyao out of his pocket.

"Make it bigger, so they can have some peace and quiet."

"Awoo!"

Yueyao accepted the order and let out an excited low roar.

The next second, to everyone's horrified gaze, the palm-sized "kitten" grew larger and larger in the wind!

In the blink of an eye, a Frost Prison White Tiger, a hundred meters tall at the shoulder and nearly a thousand meters long, as majestic as a mountain range, appeared in the plaza of the research institute!

The terrifying and ferocious aura of an SSS-level divine beast surged into the sky like a tsunami, instantly suppressing the entire area!

The air seemed to freeze.

Under the indiscriminate pressure of this divine beast, all mortals, whether students or fanatics, felt as if they were being crushed by an invisible mountain, making even breathing extremely difficult.

Some of those with poor mental fortitude had their eyes rolled back and fainted from fright.

Chaos erupted at the scene, screams filled the air, and a large-scale stampede seemed imminent.

Even Master Zhang was forced to retreat repeatedly by this fierce power, barely managing to stand firm only after circulating all his magical power, his eyes filled with horror.

"I told you to behave, not to come out and scare people."

Jiang Han raised his hand and tapped Yue Yao's head lightly.

Yueyao let out a low growl of grievance and suppressed her aura.

Jiang Han then raised his hand and waved it lightly at the chaotic crowd.

An invisible, gentle, spring-like divine might of the Qilin swept across the entire area in an instant.

The terrifying scene that was like hell just a second ago vanished instantly.

The fear, horror, and confusion of everyone were instantly soothed by this power, and their hearts were as if they had been washed by the purest spring water, leaving only boundless tranquility and peace.

This cycle of giving and taking can be a matter of hell or heaven.

This ultimate control over power completely shattered the psychological defenses of everyone present.

They stood there, stunned, their faces still bearing the lingering emotions of fear, confusion, and then tranquility, their minds blank.

In the deathly silence of the entire arena, Jiang Han flipped over and mounted Yue Yao's back.

He waved to Master Zhang below as a farewell.

"roar--"

Yueyao let out a low roar, and her four huge tiger claws stepped into the void, as if stepping on invisible steps, carrying Jiang Han slowly into the sky.

The crowd below could only look up at the enormous white figure and the tiny yet godlike figure on its back, their pupils reflecting endless shock.

"I told you to behave, not to come out and scare people," Jiang Han thought to himself, complaining to Yue Yao.

Yueyao transmitted her voice, sounding aggrieved: "They're too weak; they can't even withstand this."

As Jiang Han rose into the air, he looked at the enormous statue on the ground that belonged to him and was worshipped by countless people, and a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes.

He pointed his fingers like a sword.

An ancient bronze divine sword appeared out of thin air, emitting a clear and melodious sword cry, and transformed into a streak of light that tore through the sky.

Amidst the incredulous gazes of tens of thousands below, the sword struck the statue's neck with pinpoint accuracy.

click-

A clear crack appeared.

Immediately, the huge statue's head rolled off, and the entire hundred-meter-tall statue collapsed with a roar, turning into ruins amidst billowing dust.

God himself destroyed the idol that represented him.

The sheer bewilderment and awe evoked by this scene left everyone's minds completely numb.

Amidst the ruins of the statue and the stunned gazes of everyone present, the only words Jiang Han uttered since returning to the city came from the air: "Divine Oracle."

The voice was calm and clear, echoing in everyone's ears.

"Don't engage in superstition. Everyone should view everything with a scientific perspective and believe in science."

After saying that, Jiang Han rode Yue Yao away without looking back and disappeared into the depths of the campus.

"I wanted to say this since I was reading novels in my past life, and it feels so much better to say it out loud."

He stretched and prepared to go to the dean to ask for his long-overdue leave back.

……

Half a day later.

Having successfully completed his "indefinite academic leave," Jiang Han returned to his divine realm.

He arrived at the northern edge of the divine realm, casually used an unknown branch of a divine tree as a fishing rod, and started fishing to relieve his boredom without adding any bait.

He knew that there was no life in this Dead Sea, which he had named "North Sea".

Just want some peace and quiet.

Just as he was becoming drowsy and about to fall asleep.

The fishing rod in my hand suddenly sank!

A terrifying force, powerful enough to move mountains, suddenly surged from underwater, nearly dragging him entirely into the sea!

Jiang Han's pupils suddenly contracted, and a long-lost hunter's excited smile appeared on his face.

He steadied the fishing rod with all his might, staring intently at the turbulent sea.

He almost forgot.

I once threw an egg, supposedly an SSS-level abyssal behemoth, the Northern Sea Giant Kun, into this Dead Sea when I had nothing else to do. It was something I had taken from the Burial God Ice Cave.