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

"Similar in form but not in spirit."

Jiang Han stared in the direction where the divine figure had disappeared, curled his lip, and spoke with disdain.

"It's just a poorly made imitation; it doesn't even have the imposing presence of the stone statues on the ancient battlefield of Yinghuo."

Yueyao's enormous tiger face was filled with bewilderment.

The oppressive feeling emanating from that figure was even stronger than when it faced the entire squad of Dao soldiers; it was an absolute pressure originating from the level of life itself.

But in his own boss's mouth, it became "a poorly made counterfeit"?

[A fake? That was a fake? I'm practically kneeling in shock, even through the screen!]

Just how discerning is Brother Han?! This guy is practically one of the Four Heavenly Kings!

[Calm down, this is standard procedure. Have you forgotten how Brother Han described those holy land weapons? 'A pile of junk.']

Jiang Han was too lazy to explain to the viewers in the live stream, and even more too lazy to educate Yue Yao, this country bumpkin who had never seen the world.

The "imitation" he referred to was not about the quality, but rather the "spirit".

The true Great Qin Star-Suppressing Heavenly King, with his supreme divine might that suppresses a star field and controls the life and death of billions of living beings, can never be imitated by this projection that only knows how to release pressure.

He patted Yueyao's head, signaling it to keep going.

Beside the waterfall, there is a winding stone path leading upwards, which appears to be the only way to climb the mountain.

A man and a tiger walked up the stone steps.

However, after walking less than a hundred meters, Jiang Han suddenly stopped.

For the first time in this restricted area, his expression turned serious.

"Boss, what's wrong?" Yueyao stopped nervously and looked around warily.

Jiang Han didn't answer, but instead pointed to the seemingly flat and solid stone steps beneath his feet and slowly said to the live stream:

"Family members, what follows may challenge your common sense about physics. If you have a weak heart, you can close your eyes now."

"The road beneath our feet may look like a mountain path, but in reality, it is pieced together from countless broken, twisted, and mutually compressed fragments of space."

"One wrong step, and without any attack, we will be instantly cut into billions of pieces by the chaotic spatial laws, and even our souls will not be able to be pieced back together."

Upon hearing this, Yueyao was so frightened that her tiger body stiffened, and her four paws seemed to be nailed to the ground, and she dared not move at all.

The live stream chat was instantly flooded with fear.

【！！！！】

[Space debris? The road is made of space debris? How is that possible!]

[I didn't understand, but I was deeply shocked! This was even more thrilling than stepping on a landmine!]

[The Immoral Taoist Priest: I swear in the name of my ancestors, everything the streamer said is true! This kind of shattered space is a death trap! It's impossible to get through! As soon as you step on it, your body and head will instantly separate and fall into different spatial rifts! The question is... how did he manage to walk up here unharmed?!]

[Long Guozhu: Command Center is calling all physicists! Emergency meeting! Analyze this phenomenon immediately! Repeat! This is not a drill!]

[So tiring! Day after day, it's either this task or that task. It's easier to just talk.]

In order to demonstrate the danger of this road to the audience and the terrified Yueyao more directly.

Jiang Han made a move that made the entire internet's hearts stop.

He extended a finger and gently tapped the stone steps beneath his feet.

"Pop".

A soft sound, like a bubble bursting.

Under everyone's stunned gaze, the space in front of Jiang Han's toes shattered instantly, like a mirror!

There was no loud noise, no explosion.

It shattered silently into countless glittering fragments, revealing the dark, deep void beneath, a void that seemed capable of swallowing all light.

The live stream room was completely silent.

The live chat completely stopped.

A suppressed moan escaped Yueyao's throat, her limbs went weak, and she almost collapsed to the ground.

In the various holy sites of the Big Dipper, before the water mirror, the holy lords and ancestors all turned deathly pale, as if they had seen a ghost.

Manipulating space!

This is a technique that only emperors can master!

This extraterrestrial visitor, he did it so casually?!

Jiang Han withdrew his finger, looked at the hole in space he had poked, and then waved his hand gently.

The shattered fragments of space seemed to rewind time, reassembling and piecing themselves back together to restore their original state.

"See?"

He spoke in a calm tone, as if he were conducting a simple chemistry experiment.

"The spatial structure here has been completely changed. It looks close at hand, but in reality, it's worlds apart."

After saying that, under the stunned gazes of the entire online audience, who looked at him as if he were a god, he took a step and continued climbing upwards as if walking on flat ground.

It was as if he were walking not through a spatial rift filled with deadly traps, but through the backyard of his own villa.

His steps were steady, and not even the hem of his clothes swayed.

Occasionally, tiny spatial cracks would appear at his feet, only to be instantly smoothed out by the invisible aura emanating from him.

He even had the leisure to turn around and urge Yueyao, who had completely given up thinking and doubted Husheng.

"Let's go, big cat, keep up."

Yueyao shuddered, watching her boss's leisurely strolling back, and finally became completely numb.

"Who cares! Just follow the boss! The boss is the law!"

It cautiously extended its paws and followed closely behind Jiang Han.

The moment Jiang Han's foot stepped onto the last step of the mountaintop.

Mutation and regeneration!

The winding mountain path behind him, stretching for thousands of meters, seemed to lose all its support at that moment.

It collapsed with a roar!

Countless fragments of space, like dominoes, shattered from top to bottom, turning into countless shimmering snowflakes that fluttered down and dissipated.

The spectacular yet silent scene of destruction left all the viewers speechless once again.

[Golden Retriever: I understand... This path... This path was forcibly maintained from the very beginning by Han Ge's power! When he left, the path disappeared!]

This isn't just terrifying, this is a god! A god walking among humans!

On behalf of the Big Dipper, I acknowledge that he has become an immortal! No, he is more terrifying than an immortal!

Jiang Han paid no attention to the miracle behind him, and didn't even turn around to look.

A peculiar medicinal fragrance, indescribable in words, wafted from the mountaintop.

The aroma was so strong that it even penetrated the live broadcast signal, allowing some viewers in front of the screen to faintly smell a hint of fragrance.

I smell it! It smells like peaches! It smells so good!

[I smelled it too! It instantly lifted my spirits! I feel several years younger!]

Jiang Han took a deep breath, her eyes shining.

Yueyao couldn't help but drool as she looked towards the source of the fragrance.

He followed the scent.

On a flat area at the top of the mountain, a spring was found.

The spring is small, but the water is crystal clear and exudes a refreshing and invigorating aura; it is the legendary spring of immortality.

Around the spring, a ring of messy scarlet hair was scattered.

In the very center of the spring, something was suspended.

The thing looked like a dead tree root, half withered like charcoal, and half as clear as jade. Its surface had vein-like patterns that were pulsating slightly and rhythmically, like a living heart.

At its crystal-clear, jade-like end hangs a flawless, juicy peach.

"This is……"

Jiang Han looked at the severed divine root, his eyes flashing with an unprecedented light.

"The Divine Root of the Peach!"

[Peony! It really is the legendary peach!]

[That's exactly what Red-Haired Guy came for! He succeeded!]

Just as the live stream was filled with jubilation, and Jiang Han was about to explain to the audience that this thing was worth countless times more than a one-time-use peach of immortality, he suddenly stopped mid-sentence.

His gaze abruptly shifted from the severed divine root, fixing intently on the crystal-clear spring water below.

His expression turned strange, with a hint of surprise and seriousness.

"Wait... don't worry about the peaches for now."

Jiang Han faced the camera and asked softly in an extremely uncertain tone.

"Is there someone soaking in this water?"