A magical journey of a sharp-tongued woman and a goofy man

The moment the crimson moonlight pierced through the lens-like corridor, Ye Shuli felt a sudden burning sensation in the still-healing wound on her waist.

The blood droplets flowing back into the body are boiling, exploding into tiny psionic fireworks in the blood vessels.

"Don't let go." Jiang Ye tightened his grip on her wrist, the purple lines on her collarbone spreading down to her jawline. "These mirrors are altering the timeline."

The mirror wall, formed by condensed spiritual mist, suddenly reflected seventeen overlapping entrances.

Ye Shuli stared at the newly emerged formula on the blood-stained cloth in her hand and suddenly realized that the differential symbols completely overlapped with the lines on Jiang Ye's neck.

She pressed the blood-stained cloth against the nearest mirror: "The region of convergence of the gamma function!"

The mirror shattered, revealing the true passage.

Jiang Ye's cheek was cut by the flying shards of psionic energy, but he caught the blood with his fingertips the moment it seeped out: "I should have brought a bag of popping candy in—watch closely!" He pressed his blood-stained fingertips against the Laogong acupoint on the back of Ye Shuli's hand, and the boiling blood instantly turned into a fluorescent light like a navigator.

The psionic spirit appeared at this moment.

Thirty-seven translucent energy bodies surged out from the mirror-like fracture, and the sound waves they emitted when vibrating actually cut deep grooves into the stone wall.

Ye Shuli ripped off the silver hairpin that bound her hair, and with drops of blood seeping from her wound, drew the topology of a Klein bottle in the air: "String vibration at the three o'clock position, standing wave node at the nine o'clock position!"

Jiang Ye leaped into the air, stepping on the broken mirror fragments, and the hidden black iron abacus beads in his sleeve precisely shattered the three energy cores.

Before dissipating, the spirits suddenly coalesced, transforming into an energy ball two meters in diameter that slammed into Ye Shuli's face.

"Beware of probability cloud collapse!" Ye Shuli advanced instead of retreating, slapping the blood-stained cloth covered with Schrödinger equations onto the surface of the energy sphere.

The chaotic psionic energy fluctuations suddenly exhibited quantum characteristics, collapsing into a walnut-sized crystal nucleus in her palm.

With a crisp sound as the crystal core hit the ground, Jiang Ye used the tip of his boot to pick up the last piece of mirror wreckage: "Can this thing be sold for money?" Purple patterns had already climbed up his cheekbones, gleaming eerily in the blood-red moonlight.

The psionic vortex appeared behind the ninth mirror gate.

As soon as Ye Shuli stepped into the circular hall, she heard a cracking sound as bones dislocated. Her entire right arm had been dislocated by the sudden increase in gravity.

Jiang Ye was about to step forward when she stopped him: "Don't disrupt the field balance!" Cold sweat trickled down her hair that clung to her neck, splashing onto the bluestone floor and creating ripples with sparks of psionic energy.

The formulas on the blood-stained cloth began to evolve automatically, and a chain reaction was taking place between modern mathematical symbols and ancient runes.

Despite the excruciating pain, Ye Shuli used her left hand to perform calculations in the air and discovered that the Riemann Hypothesis perfectly matched the singularity distribution of the Holy Land's energy field.

When she embedded the coordinates of the eighth non-obvious zero point into the gravitational field equation, her entire skeleton suddenly emitted a clear, ringing sound as if jade stones were striking each other.

"Shu Li!" Jiang Ye swung out a black iron chain to wrap around her waist, but it was scorched the moment it came into contact with the energy field.

The lines on his collarbone suddenly flared up, forming a protective matrix on the surface of his skin.

The moment Ye Shuli opened her eyes at the center of the energy vortex, all her pain transformed into a torrent of spiritual energy.

She saw the spirit patterns that the Ye family ancestors had carved on the dome of the sacred site three hundred years ago, and those secret techniques that should have been lost were being reconstructed on her retina through the reverse flow of blood beads.

As the last topological transformation was completed, the crystal core suspended in her palm suddenly projected a holographic star map.

Jiang Ye, shaking his burned hand, leaned closer to examine it: "There's something wrong with the map's scale." He deliberately bumped Ye Shuli's uninjured left arm with his shoulder. "The energy density in the southeast corner is four hundred times higher than normal, it's clearly..."

His words were interrupted by a sudden silence.

Ancient bronze emblems appeared on the floor of the circular hall, and all psionic fluctuations began to collapse toward a fixed point.

Ye Shuli suddenly pressed her hand against her wound, which had stopped bleeding—a purple light spot, the same as the one on Jiang Ye's neck, was forming there.

The crimson moonlight suddenly turned a cold blue.

Bronze star trails flowed across the floor of the circular hall, and the purple light spot in Ye Shuli's palm suddenly began to erode the psionic vortex in reverse.

The sound of metal scraping came from the lapis lazuli dome, and three bronze hexagrams pierced through the void and floated above her head.

"The Ye family bloodline dares to tamper with the time anchor." The sound wave, carrying fragments of psionic energy, condensed into a human form. The phantom of twelve prisms floating among the silver-gray hair was none other than the guardian of the holy land.

With a light tap of his fingertip, blood burst open on Ye Shuli's left shoulder. "Star Trail Reversal requires an equivalent exchange."

Just as Jiang Ye was about to swing his black iron chain, he found that the bronze emblem on the ground had already wrapped around his ankle.

Ye Shuli wiped the bloodstains from the corner of her mouth and slapped the blood-stained differential equation onto the rotating hexagram: "You should be able to see the convergence direction of these spiritual patterns."

The hexagram suddenly stopped at the Kan position, and the reflection in the guardian prism began to split.

The blood oath seal from three hundred years ago, modern mathematical symbols, and quantum psychic energy form a triangular resonance, and the light dust falling from the dome weaves a golden film on Ye Shuli's wound.

“Interesting.” The guardian raised his hand and summoned the bronze halberd. The energy ripples raised by the halberd tip actually showed a Fourier transform. “That proves that you can withstand the twelfth derivative of the star orbit oscillation.”

The circular hall suddenly collapsed into a Klein bottle structure.

Ye Shuli flipped and leaped into the air in the fourth dimension, using the blood beads seeping from her wounds to write the Lagrange equation in the air.

When the seventh constraint was embedded in the resonant frequency of the bronze halberd, she finally saw clearly that the scene playing in the prisms was the night of the Ye clan's extermination.

Jiang Ye suddenly threw the Xuan Tie abacus into the imaginary space in the northwest corner: "Time to hand in your paper, top student!" The ninety-one beads precisely stopped the collapsing Roche limit point.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Ye Shuli rewrote the Blood Oath Seal to an open boundary condition, instantly changing the topology of the entire energy field.

As the Guardian's shattered prism reassembled, a golden line appeared at the corner of his eye, flashing in sync with Ye Shuli's wound: "You have rewritten the weighting coefficient of causality." He waved his hand to remove the bronze halberd, and the ground star track suddenly lifted Ye Shuli's body. "Remember, entropy increase is irreversible but can be transferred."

The moment the psionic torrent surged back, the purple patterns on Jiang Ye's collarbone suddenly unfolded into a protective matrix.

He looked at Ye Shuli, who was suspended in the energy vortex, and suddenly laughed while playing with the charred chains: "Now she's really going to become a power bank."

Every nerve in Ye Shuli's body is undergoing a supernova-like reshaping.

When the eighty-ninth psionic pulse pierced her heart, she finally understood the relationship between the wave function of Jiang Ye's neck wrinkles and the quantum entanglement of the sacred land's energy field.

Within the cold, cyan energy cocoon formed from the crimson moonlight, three hundred ancestral spirit runes were inscribing new laws on the surface of her bones.

"Peak of Spirit Master... no, this is half-step Spirit Venerable?" Jiang Ye used abacus beads to record the ever-increasing energy readings when his boots suddenly sank into the liquefied lapis lazuli ground.

He gazed at Ye Shuli emerging from her cocoon, and a teasing remark suddenly caught in his throat—the purple lines appearing at the corners of her eyes perfectly matched the totem on his neck.

Before the guardian's phantom vanished, it released a bronze-colored key: "When the Gemini Eclipse descends once more..." The echo was swallowed up by the suddenly distorted space.

Ye Shuli caught the falling key and discovered that the numbers jumping on it were actually the latitude and longitude coordinates of the day she crossed the border.

Jiang Ye reached out to touch the key, but his fingertips were suddenly burned. "This thing definitely has GPS (Global Positioning System) installed." He blew on his fingers as if to make it look casual, but the trembling chains betrayed his earlier tension.

Ye Shuli suddenly grasped his burned hand, and the lingering spiritual energy particles around them immediately formed a double helix of light.

A cracking sound, like ice breaking, came from the dome, and black viscous liquid suddenly seeped from the surface of the lapis lazuli.

Between their clasped hands, the bronze key began to automatically generate countdown symbols.