Full-Time Magister: I Had No Intention of Reaching the Dimensional Throne

Chapter 170 Things Will Fall into Place Naturally, Call Me Teacher

When Mu Nujiao saw Bai Mo beside her suddenly lose focus, as if he were in a trance, and his mind became quiet, as if he had gone to some unknown depth, she knew that this was a state of meditation.

Therefore, she couldn't help but wonder why Bai Mo would enter meditation at this time, as both the time and place seemed inappropriate.

And his eyes were open.

Although she didn't understand, she still subtly mobilized her aura, driving away those who approached them without leaving a trace.

Then, a faint silvery-white tinge appeared in Bai Mo's pupils. And the previously calm space seemed to ripple.

tread!tread!tread!

The undulating space carried a gentle yet irresistible force, directly pushing Mu Nujiao two meters away from Bai Mo, as well as the others within the area.

The commotion immediately caught the attention of Qiu Yuhua, who was scolding Mo Fan, and the other students who were watching the commotion.

"This..." Bai Tingting was about to ask what was going on when her voice was drowned out by a dragon's roar that grew louder and louder from the space.

"Singing~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!"

As the chanting resounded through the space, an aura as majestic and profound as a mountain, as boundless as a long river, as powerful as a roaring hurricane, yet also ethereal, agile, tranquil, and timeless emanated from Bai Mo.

Those with strong senses but weak mental strength all felt as if they were standing in front of a primordial dragon, the whole world had become nothingness, and only they and the giant beast in front of them existed!

The unfathomable pressure rendered them unable to move even a finger, as if they were about to be torn apart at any moment!

However, the next second, all these feelings subsided, and Bai Mo turned around in their eyes, revealing a gentle smile.

The warm sunshine and gentle spring breeze fell on me again.

It was as if everything that had just happened was nothing but an illusion, a delusion, a void!

However, the pounding of their hearts and the mental exhaustion, as if they had just survived a great battle, reminded them that what they had just felt was real.

It sounds like time has dragged on forever, but in reality, not a second has passed.

Gu Han and Qiu Yuhua's hints had barely finished forming when the passersby were still in a daze, wondering why they had been momentarily stunned. Before they could even sense the overwhelming, imposing pressure, Bai Mo instantly withdrew the changes brought about by his breakthrough in spiritual realm.

"Are you alright?"

Bai Mo stepped forward and took Mu Nujiao's hand. A mage's perception far surpasses that of ordinary people, even though the aura he had just generated from his breakthrough was only for a brief moment.

But Mu Nujiao was closest to him, and therefore felt it most deeply and was most affected.

Mu Nujiao's confused eyes gradually cleared. She looked at Bai Mo, shook her head, and tried to hide her mental exhaustion and her frantically pounding heart.

"It's nothing."

Bai Mo could tell she was lying at a glance. He shook his head. He knew what it felt like to be mentally exhausted, since he specialized in that.

With a flick of his wrist, a vial of medicine to restore his mental fatigue appeared in his hand; it was one of the cultivation resources provided to him by the Bai family.

The medicine was similar to an oral liquid, and Bai Mo handed it over.

"Drinking it should make you feel better."

"Okay." Mu Nujiao took it and gulped it down in one go.

At this moment, Qiu Yuhua also led the crowd over. Considering that the two young people seemed to be dating, he had thoughtfully avoided getting too close.

"Bai Mo, what just happened to you?" Now he had no choice but to come over and ask, after all, Bai Mo was still Mingzhu's student in essence.

"I suddenly had a breakthrough in my spiritual state and couldn't control myself. I'm sorry for scaring everyone."

Bai Mo smiled apologetically, his gaze sweeping over everyone. Gu Han and Qiu Yuhua looked normal, while everyone else looked tired, except for Mo Fan, who looked a little better.

Upon hearing Bai Mo's words, Qiu Yuhua's expression turned to surprise. "A breakthrough in spiritual realm, capable of unleashing such astonishing power, must mean he's progressed from the minor to the intermediate realm! Excellent!"

Gu Han nodded in agreement, while Bai Mo smiled but remained silent.

Let's save face for the teachers, otherwise it would be embarrassing if they guessed wrong in front of everyone at their age.

It's not because he's lazy.

Upon hearing Qiu Yuhua's assessment, Luo Song, Shen Mingxiao, and the others behind him gasped in surprise once again.

"Middle Realm? No way! That's too strong!"

"Doesn't that mean Senior Bai now essentially has a soul seed? Even most high-level mages wouldn't be a match for him!"

"You know what, I don't think either of the two teachers could beat Bai Mo."

Song Xia glanced at the two teachers discreetly and spoke in a very low voice, but which could not escape the ears of a high-level mage.

"Ahem." Gu Han coughed, pretending not to hear. "Alright, let's continue."

"Teacher Gu, we're a little tired, why don't we take a break?"

"Young people shouldn't be afraid of getting tired; a walk will energize them."

Mo Fan was completely confused by the discussion and was eager to learn about this so-called "spiritual realm." His gaze swept between Qiu Yuhua, Bai Mo, and Gu Han for a moment before he went to Qiu Yuhua's side and said:

"Professor, what is meant by spiritual realm?"

Bai Mo glanced at Mo Fan, who was always in class, and immediately knew what he had been thinking. He didn't pay any attention, his gaze falling on Mu Nujiao's face.

Seeing that his tired face had improved a lot, he turned his gaze to the apricot blossoms under the city wall.

He silently thanked her and then apologized.

With a wave of her hand, some pale white apricot blossoms suddenly detached from the branches, one by one. There weren't many, and they flew towards the city wall, forming a wreath along the way, which landed on Mu Nujiao's head.

Mu Nujiao raised her hand and took it off. Looking at the wreath, a delicate fragrance wafted into her nose. She felt that Bai Mo's potion wasn't very effective, and her heart was still pounding.

And isn't it a bit inappropriate to do this?

She lifted her eyelids and saw the man looking at her with a smile.

Do you like it?

Mu Nujiao nodded, but before she could speak, she heard an accusation from the side.

"How could you pick these flowers? They were growing perfectly well!"

The two looked in the direction of the sound and saw a somewhat handsome man with a righteous expression, like a moral guardian, standing next to them and loudly rebuking them.

"Did you plant these apricot blossoms?" Bai Mo asked calmly.

"No, but you still can't pick them, that's not right!"

"ill!"

"Hey, don't you have any manners?!" Xiao Shuai glared, seemingly feeling that the person he caught picking flowers shouldn't be so self-righteous.

"No." Bai Mo rolled her eyes, gestured for Mu Nujiao to walk forward, and ignored the person.

However, this person followed, secretly glancing at Mu Nujiao while continuing to loudly berate her.

"You have no shame."

"I have no manners," Bai Mo said formally to him, glancing at the few teachers and students from the same school who were watching the commotion.

He then ignored Xiao Shuai who was following beside him, and a silencing barrier enveloped him within three feet, blocking out his voice.

He then continued to stroll along the Great Wall with the others. When the man realized that no matter how he spoke, he could not get a response or hear his own voice, he left.

"These apricot blossoms are just ordinary apricot blossoms."

Mu Nujiao's voice came from the side. She looked at the flower wreath in her hand, her eyes filled with memories of Bai Mo's breakthrough.

Ultimately, it was guessed that his change was due to seeing these apricot blossoms, and now seeing him focusing his gaze on those apricot blossoms again, they became even more certain.

She became increasingly puzzled and asked, "Why did I see them help you break through?"

"It's all a matter of chance."

Bai Mo first gave a summary, and then began to explain to her.

"My spiritual realm was already on the verge of a breakthrough. Just now, seeing this beautiful scenery stirred my emotions, and I used some minor methods of spiritual cultivation to naturally step into the fifth realm."

Professor Qiu, who was eavesdropping on the young couple's conversation while lecturing, stiffened and glanced at the others without making a sound.

Mo Fan was focused on the lesson and couldn't hear anything, nor could the tired students walking slowly behind him. Gu Han was secretly laughing!

But it doesn't matter, what does this kid know about magic? He's just a security guard and a lottery tool.

So he continued to tell Mo Fan his story.

On the other side, Mu Nujiao nodded knowingly upon hearing the answer, but she was curious about the little trick he mentioned for cultivating spiritual power, even though she might not necessarily need it.

"What are some tips for cultivating mental strength?"

"Want to learn?"

"Thoughts"

"Call me teacher and I'll teach you."

Mu Nujiao's face suddenly turned red. For some reason, she remembered the movies she had watched with Ai Tutu. She glared at her, knowing that even if she didn't call her that person, she would most likely still do.

But she still took two steps closer without making a sound, and said softly, somewhat shyly, "Teacher~"

Bai Mo blinked and began to talk about cultivation techniques.

On the other side, Mo Fan looked at the old professor Qiu Yuhua with a puzzled expression.

"Old professor, why are you smiling so strangely?"

Qiu Yuhua, who had a maternal smile on her face, gave him a disapproving look upon hearing this.

"I'm happy, I've enlightened another fool today."

"Huh? Who is it? I don't know." Mo Fan was a little confused. Under Qiu Yuhua's fixed gaze, he looked around, searching for the idiot the old professor had mentioned.

They didn't spend too much time sightseeing. They went to a simply decorated, somewhat antique-style private restaurant and enjoyed a meal that was said to be a royal dish passed down from the imperial chefs.

Surprisingly, the taste was alright.

After registering with the universities in the capital, they were given free time. The exchange between the two universities would begin in three days.

In the north, there are many locust trees used as street trees, and there are also many on the school paths of the capital's universities. Some of the locust flowers have already fallen to the ground.

Someone is picking them up.

Bai Mo had originally planned to stroll around the nameless lake with Mu Nujiao, but Mu Nujiao said that the competition was in three days and she needed to rest and adjust her condition.

So he wandered around by himself, but found it uninteresting.

It's not much different from Moon Lake in Mingzhu. The reason it's famous is because of the top academy in Kyushu and the people here.

So he went back to cultivate. While lying in bed, Bai Mo suddenly received a special text message.

Your Honor, all members for your mission – slaying the giant lizard pseudo-dragon in Jinlin City – are in position. Please join group chat 13xxx46 to discuss the mission execution time.

——Spark.net

Bai Mo copied the group number, opened Xinghuo.com, and pasted it into the search bar to join a group. The system recognized his identity and automatically joined.

Looking at the chat history, the other three had already discussed when to eliminate this leader.

Bai Mo glanced at the time; it was half a month later. He clicked "+1," but no one commented, so he closed the window.

Three days later, at the Imperial Capital Grand Arena.

Bai Mo is preparing to watch a baby competition.

Two matches in total, it was a really long game.

However, there seem to be some interesting changes.

Perhaps because they suffered a crushing defeat in the previous competition, this time they were determined to save face and sent out Mu Ningxue, whose temperament had become increasingly cold, in the first match.

Meanwhile, Mingzhu seemed to have guessed the capital's plan, especially since Mo Fan had revealed the existence of the two celestial systems during the Beast Fighting Tournament when he first arrived in Mingzhu.

He even climbed up the talent rankings, ranking fifth.

Therefore, there was no hiding anything, and the starting lineup consisted of Mo Fan, Mu Nujiao, Zhao Manyan, and Shen Mingxiao.

However, the capital city lost quickly. Lu Zhenghe's warrior-level Dark Pattern Wolf was directly entangled by Mu Nujiao, who already had rich experience.

Mu Nujiao's wind is now spiritual wind, and her cultivation has reached the second level of the middle stage. With the release of a Wind Plate Heavenly Net, she can control the Nether Pattern Berserker Wolf for a short while.

Without the assistance of a warrior-level summoned beast, even with Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan's combined offensive and defensive tactics, Mu Ningxue from the capital city couldn't withstand their combined ice and wind elemental cultivation.

Although in the end it was still Mo Fan and her fighting one-on-one while the others watched, it was clear that she, whose strength was comparable to Mo Fan's, still couldn't win.

Mu Ningxue has already lost, so the outcome of the remaining match is obvious even without playing it.

The Imperial Academy suffered its second consecutive defeat.

After staying for a few more days, Mo Fan was busy advancing to the level of a Dark Wolf Beast, Zhao Manyan was busy having fun, and Bai Mo was busy eating, drinking, and playing, even bringing Mu Nujiao along.

This city, even more bustling than Shanghai, is certainly not just about ancient buildings and historical sites worth visiting.

Go watch the flag-raising ceremony, listen to Peking Opera, taste the controversial fermented mung bean juice, and see every kind of delicious food and beautiful scenery.

Later, when I brag to others, I can confidently say that this place is not very good, and that only fools go there.

The last stop on the last day was the nameless lake at the Imperial University of Beijing.

Because it's very close to their current student apartment, almost within walking distance.

The weather was perfect today; the fiery red sunset painted the sky like a hundred acres, its reflection shimmering in the clear lake water—it was a beautiful sight.

There were many couples strolling along the roadside, and quite a few sitting as well.

Bai Mo and Mu Nujiao walked side by side.

"How are you feeling?"

"It's really nice to relax occasionally."

"Right?"

Bai Mo smiled gently and reached out to take the small hand that was an arm's length away from his.

"We need to be more sociable."

"Are you afraid of not fitting in?" Mu Nujiao looked at him, letting him hold her hand.

"That's terrifying!"

Bai Mo nodded affirmatively.

The following day, the Imperial Academy issued a training mission, and the two teams from Mingzhu and the Imperial Academy went to the ruins of Jinlin City.

Bai Mo followed silently behind.

With his spatial compass, he quickly located the group of people after leaving a spatial location on Mu Nujiao.

It drifted gently down onto a tree in the forest, dispelling its wind-track escape state, and a diamond star map lit up around Bai Mo.

"Spatial Rhythm - Dimensional Walking!"

Then a thin spatial curtain was drawn out by the silver star map, covering his figure.

This is a magic technique developed by Bai Mo using spatial rhythm.

If space is a painting, and the world is on the surface of the painting, then at this moment, Bai Mo is controlling space and bringing himself into the painting, just a little bit below the surface.

The surface world can still be seen here, but those in the surface world cannot see him.

(End of this chapter)