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

The star map pattern burned purple light spots on the back of Ye Shuli's neck, while the yogurt curse on Jiang Ye's arm had long since transformed into black pearls scattered all over the ground.

The two stood back to back in the center of the starry sky corridor, while in the distance, ripples of energy snaked in like a greedy herd of snakes.

"The psionic energy fluctuations are excessive at the eight o'clock position." A modern spectral analysis graph flickered on Ye Shuli's retina. "There are traces of folded space at the three o'clock position."

Jiang Ye crushed three black pearls, and milk tea-flavored spiritual energy condensed into a protective shield: "These bastards certainly know how to pick their timing." There was a cut from a void rift on his right little finger, and light purple blood seeped from the scab.

Twelve dark shadows tore through the spatial barrier, and the Void Explorer's silver-white armor reflected distorted starlight.

The leader, wearing a half-bronze mask, held a compass woven with the Fibonacci sequence in his left hand: "Hand over the Origin of the Void, and you will be left with intact corpses."

Ye Shuli traced the star map behind her neck with her fingertips, projecting a three-dimensional coordinate diagram: "Looks like you guys failed math class." She suddenly compressed the topological model into a Möbius strip, and Jiang Ye tacitly flicked the black pearl into it.

The closed loop formed by the dual energies instantly engulfed the three arrows that pierced the air.

"Textbook-level decoy tactics." Jiang Ye whistled, but his lips remained taut.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure—the female cultivator from the Void Organization was standing in the shadow of the asteroid belt, her snow-white dress stained with undried blood.

"Pay attention to the 30-degree elevation angle to the southwest." Ye Shuli suddenly grabbed Jiang Ye's wrist. "She has six energy resonance points on her body." Modern surveying knowledge formed a three-dimensional grid in her pupils, clearly marking the enemy's energy nodes.

The female cultivator raised her hand and flung out ice crystal chains, the snowflake emblem fragments transforming into thousands of ice blades: "Jiang Ye, it's time to settle the debt you owe me!" The burn marks on her neck from when the bronze door closed remained, the price of forcibly breaking through the spatial barrier.

Jiang Ye flipped over to dodge the rain of icy blades, but a bloody mark appeared on his sleeve. "Sister, forced love is never sweet!" he teased, while his left hand quickly formed three protective seals.

The spiritual energy of milk tea collided with the ice crystals, creating a pearl milk tea-colored mist.

Ye Shuli suddenly grabbed Jiang Ye's collar and took three steps back, causing a spatial vortex to explode where the two had been standing.

She infused the energy of the star chart into a modern functional model, and the parabolic equation traced a golden trajectory in the void: "Detonate in the southeast quadrant in 3.2 seconds."

Jiang Ye immediately threw out seven black pearls, the yogurt curse and the mathematical formula colliding precisely.

The energy turbulence from the explosion swept five Void Explorers into a spatial rift, their screams abruptly cut short in the dimensional gap.

"Seven left." Ye Shuli rotated the star chart compass on her wrist, modern physical laws and mystical energy forming a quantum entanglement in her palm. "We need to borrow your milk tea spiritual power as a catalyst."

The female cultivator suddenly threw out an ice crystal compass, and the snowflake emblem fragments resonated with Ye Shuli's star map.

The starry sky tunnel suddenly trembled violently, and the cursed pearl on Jiang Ye's arm floated up uncontrollably.

"She's modified the energy resonance frequency!" Ye Shuli suddenly pressed the star chart against Jiang Ye's chest. "Release all spiritual power directly upwards in three seconds!"

Just before his energy went berserk, Jiang Ye looked up and roared, his milk tea-colored spiritual power erupting like a volcano.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Ye Shuli incorporated the catalytic reaction principle of modern chemistry into the star map, and the chain reaction formed by the two energies instantly disintegrated the ice crystal compass.

The female cultivator staggered backward, a trickle of icy blue blood spilling from the corner of her mouth: "You...you actually used mortal tricks..."

"This is called knowledge is power." Ye Shuli shook off the hair ends frozen by ice crystals, and a real-time energy distribution map flickered on her retina.

She suddenly grabbed Jiang Ye's belt and flipped in mid-air, dodging the bronze-masked man's sneak attack.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Jiang Ye flicked the last three black pearls into the gaps in the enemy's armor: "I'll treat you to bubble tea!" The yogurt curse exploded in the enclosed space, temporarily trapping the two Transcendent Realm experts in a viscous black energy ball.

"Four minutes left." Ye Shuli suddenly frowned, staring at the star map compass. "That Fibonacci locator is reversing the tunnel coordinates."

Jiang Ye wiped the blood from his chin and channeled his remaining spiritual energy into the warning barrier: "How about we go all out?"

A sound like silk being torn came from the depths of the starry sky, and the gaze from a higher dimension made everyone's heart skip a beat.

Ye Shuli suddenly grabbed Jiang Ye's wrist and channeled the energy from the star map into the modern mathematical model: "I need you to be a battery for thirty seconds."

The female cultivator suddenly let out a sharp whistle, and the remaining void explorers simultaneously summoned their natal magic weapons.

Seven different types of energy formed a destructive vortex in the passageway, and the star map compass emitted a piercing alarm.

Ye Shuli suddenly revealed a cold smile.

She fused Jiang Ye's milk tea spiritual power with the cursed pearl, and the principle of a modern nuclear reactor was materialized into a golden reaction ring in the fantasy world.

Just as the enemy's energy torrent was about to engulf them, the precisely calculated critical point suddenly erupted.

In the bright light, Jiang Ye heard Ye Shuli's terrifyingly calm voice: "Three, two, one—"

The star tunnel was suddenly distorted by the topological model into a Klein bottle structure, and all the attack energy circulated infinitely in the Möbius strip.

The female cultivator's ice crystal chains instead entangled the bronze-masked man's magical artifact, and the screams of the void explorers rose and fell in the dimensional folds.

When the bright light dissipated, Ye Shuli was holding the star map compass to the female cultivator's throat.

Jiang Ye, panting heavily, slumped in the aftershocks of the energy blast, looked at the mess on the ground, and gave a thumbs up: "I give that performance a perfect score."

The female cultivator suddenly bit her tongue, and her icy blue blood drew a teleportation array in the void.

Ye Shuli, anticipating this, flicked her finger, using modern cryptography to crack the snowflake emblem at the core of the formation: "Save your energy, you have thirty seconds to explain your motive for the sneak attack."

The starry sky suddenly trembled violently, and a suffocating pressure emanated from the unclosed spatial rift.

Ye Shuli's star chart behind her neck suddenly turned blood red, and spectral analysis on her retina showed that higher-dimensional energy was materializing.

"It seems the big shots in the audience can't sit still anymore." Jiang Ye struggled to get up and poured the last bit of milk tea spiritual energy into the warning barrier.

His torn sleeve revealed a bleeding star map resonance mark, the price of forcibly activating energy.

Ye Shuli suddenly grabbed Jiang Ye by the back of his collar and retreated rapidly. The ground where they had been standing was being swallowed up by some kind of emblem that transcended three dimensions.

She rapidly scanned the energy fluctuation curve, and the warning module of the modern mathematical model flashed wildly in her mind.

Taking advantage of the moment, the female cultivator slipped into the still-present teleportation array, leaving behind a warning condensed in ice crystals: "You have no idea what you're fighting against..."

The starry sky tunnel began to collapse, and Ye Shuli dragged Jiang Ye towards the temporarily torn spatial rift.

The moment the two fell into the real world, the star chart behind her neck suddenly emitted a blinding red light—an energy source far beyond the current combat level was using non-Euclidean geometry to analyze their position coordinates.

Jiang Ye wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, gazing at the eerie emblem gradually taking shape on the distant mountain peak: "What kind of twisted setting is this time?"

Ye Shuli pressed the star map compass against her violently pounding chest, her mind racing with modern military strategic thinking.

The energy distribution map on the retina shows that at least seven different voyeurs have locked onto their location.

“We need to switch from defense to offense.” She suddenly snapped off a spot of light from the star chart behind her neck, the pain making her voice exceptionally cold.

The cursed pearls remaining in the starry sky tunnel suddenly floated up and arranged themselves into an offensive formation under the moonlight.

Jiang Ye sensed the resolute will emanating from the contract mark and injected the last three drops of his life essence into the warning barrier.

The yogurt curse and the milk tea's spiritual power merged into an eerie pale purple, drawing a topological model that traced the opposite direction beneath their feet.

As the higher-dimensional emblem completed its final stroke, Ye Shuli suddenly grabbed Jiang Ye and charged towards the center of the energy vortex.

Modern nuclear physics knowledge and a mystical star map formed a double protection around her. The moment the countdown on her retina reached zero, Ye Shuli's star map compass suddenly emitted a buzzing alarm, and the retinal projection showed that the energy of seven void explorers was forming an encircling matrix.

She overlaid modern military tactical maps onto the starry sky corridor and discovered an energy gap of 0.3 seconds in the southeast quadrant.

“Create an illusion of the nine o'clock position.” Her fingertips traced the unhealed star map resonance mark on Jiang Ye's arm, and the black pearl of the yogurt curse suddenly floated into a constellation pattern. “Amplify it using the Fibonacci sequence.”

Jiang Ye immediately understood, and thirteen pearls flew out from his torn sleeve. Milk Tea's spiritual power wove a holographic projection equation in the air.

As the third explorer raised the bronze halberd, thirty-six phantoms of Ye Shuli suddenly split off from the Möbius strip.

"The true target is at three o'clock!" The leader wearing the bronze mask had barely uttered the words when the phantom swarm created by the mathematical paradox disrupted the energy perception field.

The two explorers accidentally struck their companion in the back with their lightning and fire spells, and the Starry Sky Passage was immediately filled with the smell of burning.

Ye Shuli's main body had already used the spatial folds to slide to the center of the formation.

She incorporated the lever principle of modern physics into the star chart, and the light spot condensed into an Archimedes' fulcrum at her toes, and the hand slash that came down from the air carried a five-fold energy amplification.

The strongest explorer's super-god-level armor shattered, revealing his heart meridian sealed with ice crystal emblems on his chest.

"You can actually see through..." The explorer staggered back in astonishment, and the joints of the magical artifact in his hand were suddenly locked by Ye Shuli using topology.

She infused the energy of the star map into the catalytic formula of modern chemistry, and milk tea-colored flames suddenly burst from the gaps in the enemy's armor—the cursed pearl that Jiang Ye had just flicked away caused a chain reaction in the confined space.

The female cultivator watched as the silver-armored leader turned into energy ash, and bit her lower lip with her pearly white teeth.

She suddenly unleashed ice crystal chains that bound Jiang Ye's ankles, the snowflake emblem fragments resonating with the lingering yogurt curse: "Come back to the Void Temple with me!"

Jiang Ye's warning barrier suddenly flashed red, and the female cultivator then realized that three black pearls had already been embedded in the folds of her skirt.

Ye Shuli's voice came from the turbulent energy flow: "You should check the teleportation coordinates first." The countdown of the array, which had been cracked by modern cryptography, reached zero, and the protective ice crystals around the female cultivator suddenly exploded.

"Watch out!" Jiang Ye suddenly stepped in front of him to block the flying ice blade fragments.

Beneath his tattered clothes, a milk tea-colored protective film emerged—an emergency shield that incorporated the principles of modern bulletproof vests into spiritual energy.

The three poisoned ice blades froze three centimeters from the heart, and were precisely crushed by Ye Shuli using star map tweezers.

As Ye Shuli pulled Jiang Ye back, the retinal projection suddenly sounded an alarm.

Within the lingering ripples of energy, seven observers from different dimensions are using non-Euclidean geometry to determine their positions.

She decisively snapped off the third spot of light from the star chart behind her neck, the pain making her voice strained: "Prepare for a dimensional jump!"

Seven cracks suddenly appeared in the starry sky, and higher-dimensional energy tendrils reached into the tunnel.

Jiang Ye tossed the last five cursed pearls into the air, and the Klein bottle structure formed by the milk tea's spiritual power and the star map's energy temporarily trapped the pursuers.

Using the inertia generated by the folding of space, the two plunged toward their coordinates in the real world.

Just as she passed through the rift, the female cultivator suddenly appeared from the aftershocks of energy.

The snowflake emblem on her neck was mostly broken, and icy blue blood condensed into a self-destructing array in the air: "You can't escape..." Before she could finish speaking, Ye Shuli used modern grappling techniques to lock her throat, and the energy of the star map was directly poured into her teleportation core that was being activated.

"Thank you for the location." Ye Shuli coldly watched the energy backlash from the self-destructing formation affect the female cultivator.

The retinal projection showed that the seven resonance points in the other person's body were disintegrating, which precisely verified her conjecture about the energy structure of the void organization.

When the two fell back to the edge of the cliff in the real world, Jiang Ye suddenly pointed to the sky and gasped.

Within the still-open crack, a giant emblem composed of dark matter can be faintly seen reassembling.

Ye Shuli's star chart compass emitted a piercing alarm, and energy waveforms that even modern quantum computers struggle to decipher were materializing.

"The energy ripples have attracted the big guys." Jiang Ye wiped the bloodstains from his chin, and the star map mark under his torn sleeve was seeping in with an eerie purple light.

He sensed a sharp pain emanating from the contract mark—a soul tremor caused by the pressure that surpassed the realm of the transcendent god.

Ye Shuli quickly scanned the energy distribution map and discovered that three different dimensional cracks were forming a triangular encirclement.

She channeled the energy of the star map into a modern missile positioning system, then suddenly grabbed Jiang Ye and rushed towards the nearest waterfall: "Prepare for the second fold!"

Snowflake patterns suddenly appeared on the rocks behind the water curtain, which were the coordinates obtained from the reverse analysis of the female cultivator's teleportation array.

As the higher-dimensional tentacles pierced through the clouds, the two used the waterfall's mist to complete a spatial jump.

The cursed pearl that remained in place suddenly exploded, and the milk tea-colored energy mist temporarily obscured the pursuers' senses.

As the moonlight illuminated the new valley, the star chart behind Ye Shuli's neck had turned a dangerous blackish-red.

Purple crystals began to seep from the resonance mark on Jiang Ye's arm, a sign of the backlash from overusing the power of the void.

Suddenly, bronze patterns appeared on the ancient tree the two were leaning against, and the same dark matter energy as that in the cracks in the bark seeped out.

"Looks like the audience gave me souvenirs." Jiang Ye smiled wryly as he crushed the crystal on his arm, his milk tea spiritual power barely suppressing the chaotic void energy surging through his meridians.

He noticed that Ye Shuli was scanning the ancient tree with a star map compass, and modern biological gene maps and fantasy emblems overlapped and flickered on his retina.

Ye Shuli suddenly injected star map energy into the tree roots, and a giant array covering the entire valley appeared on the ground.

As the seventh bronze pattern lit up, she grabbed Jiang Ye and pulled him back rapidly: "This is the anchor point of the interdimensional summoning array!"

The moment the ancient tree exploded, a dark purple pillar of light rose from where the two had been standing.

The being that had not yet fully descended let out a mental roar, and the monsters within a hundred miles simultaneously went into a state of frenzy.

Ye Shuli's star chart compass suddenly went black, marking the first time she had encountered a situation where modern technology had failed since she transmigrated.

"If you can't outrun me, then fight me head-on?" Jiang Ye sensed the resolute will emanating from the contract mark and injected his last bit of life essence into the warning barrier.

The spiritual power of the milk tea fused with the remaining curse to form a pale purple light blade, drawing a topological trajectory in the void as if preparing for a desperate last stand.

Ye Shuli suddenly grabbed his wrist and took out half of the ice crystal emblem from her storage ring—the key component that had just been peeled off the female cultivator.

Just as the dark purple beam of light was about to engulf them, she pressed the emblem into the decoding area of ​​the star map compass, and modern cryptography finally cracked the 0.3-second escape gap.