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

Chapter 201 Seeing the Light, We're Even

"Wait a minute," Bai Mo called out to her.

Nan Jue, who was about to lead the group away, stopped, glanced back, a cold glint flashing in his narrow eyes, and asked sharply:

"What's wrong?"

"We killed an evil sorcerer, who appears to be the witch wanted by your Western military. Do you want to take her back to report?"

"Ghost woman!" Nan Jue's eyes flashed coldly. She hadn't expected that Bai Mo could defeat that vicious ghost woman, but she still shook her head.

"No need. We're not here to arrest her. If you'd like, you can come to the military to collect the bounty."

After speaking, he led a group of military mages and disappeared into the jungle.

Bai Mo was just saying it casually. He couldn't be bothered with the ghost woman's small reward. Since Nan Jue, as a member of the military, didn't want the body, he'd just let it rot there.

Back at the Starry Sky Tree, before Bai Mo could even speak, Zhang Xiaohou asked, "Brother Mo, how's the situation? Have those military mages been rescued?"

"Of course we saved them all. They were from the Western Military Command and were also looking for the Fire Calamity Fruit, but they have already returned."

As Bai Mo answered, he suddenly felt a scorching aura ignite nearby. Turning his head, he saw the Fire Tribulation Fruit, which had been at the top of the Star Language Tree, suddenly burst into flames.

The dazzling flames emanated from there, causing the already scorching temperature to rise even further, while the Flame Witch Jiang Feng watched that direction with a tense expression.

Even in the face of such high temperatures, Mo Fan did not back down and continued to watch the burning Fire Calamity Fruit up close.

From the burning brownish-red flames, a pair of tiny hands emerged, followed by a pair of small feet. Then, as if commanded by their master, countless flames formed a tiny garment.

"Muttering~!"

Little Flame Princess murmured, because Mo Fan had fed her magical energy at the last moment, and she felt a familiar aura from Mo Fan.

With the birth of Yan Ji, Bai Mo could sense that the Star Language Tree seemed to have lost some quality, and it withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There is also a faint green heartwood that has fallen off the trunk.

Bai Mo reached out and pulled the tree heart into his hand. He felt a surge of energy washing over him, some of it plant-based, but mostly pure energy resembling starlight and moonlight.

"What is this?" Zhao Manyan asked, as it was the first time he had ever seen a treasure he didn't recognize.

"Sing!"

"This is the heartwood of the Star Language Tree, containing its last bit of power. If a good location is chosen, another Star Language Tree can be planted."

Ding Yumin translated on behalf of the translator.

"Then why did this tree wither?" Chen Ying felt a pang of regret upon seeing the once beautiful tree wither.

Jiang Feng let out a long sigh, and then Ding Yumin said, "This place is no longer suitable for its survival. The special energy that enabled the birth of Yan Ji has been exhausted, and it has reached the end of its lifespan."

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo seemed to be deep in thought. In the original story, Yan Ji was taken away before she was even born. In the end, she was reborn using Jiang Feng's last bit of life force.

Perhaps the final step in the birth of Flame Princess is the need for fire energy rich in life force.

The original source of this energy was the Star Language Tree, but now the Star Language Tree can no longer produce this energy, which is why Yan Ji is the last Yan Ji in the world.

The Starry Sky Tree can be planted elsewhere, but the Fire Calamity only exists in the northern corner of the Scorching Plains. Two seemingly perfect coincidences gave birth to the Flame Princess, but one of these coincidences is about to disappear, and the Flame Princess will naturally cease to exist.

Bai Mo put away the tree core, feeling that it would be a good choice whether to give it to the hollow willow or to use it himself.

Mo Fan was at a loss. He looked at Xiao Yan Ji, who had opened her arms and rushed into his arms. He wanted to cast a contract, but his gaze was fixed on the Flame Witch Jiang Feng.

Seeing Jiang Feng nod slightly, he began to draw the intermediate-level contract array somewhat awkwardly.

Seeing that Little Flame Princess had successfully descended into the world, the Flame Witch breathed a sigh of relief and then let out a soft murmur to Bai Mo.

She asked Leng Qing when she would arrive.

"Sister should need a day. She's the judge, and her time often doesn't belong to her," Lingling said, her eyes fixed on the little Flame Princess who had been contracted.

Bai Mo hadn't forgotten about helping Ding Yumin find the fire-type soul seed, so he asked the Flame Witch Jiang Feng:

"Senior Jiang, do you know where there are fire-type soul seeds in Zhuoyuan? Yu Mian has reached the high level and needs a soul seed."

"Singing~~~~~~~!"

Ding Yumin pursed her lips, glanced at Bai Mo, and translated, "She said she knows, but the temperature there is very high, so Lingling and Chenying can't go."

Upon reaching a higher level, with a solid foundation of magical energy, one can learn to create pure magical barriers to resist extreme heat and cold.

Bai Mo had also learned about this kind of barrier, and he could also use space to avoid certain high temperatures.

So he said to Jiang Feng, "Then the two of us can go. Senior Jiang, where is that place?"

"Sing~~~~!"

She said there was a valley a short distance inward from this mountain peak, and she could take us there.

"Alright, let's not delay, let's set off now." Bai Mo looked at the Flame Witch Jiang Feng for her opinion.

Seeing her float up, he immediately followed with Ding Yumin.

Jiang Feng is right. That valley is indeed located inside Pingdingshan, closer to the very center of the entire Zhuoyuan Plain.

But the journey was quite long; they flew a full five thousand meters before reaching their destination.

Upon arriving in the vicinity, not only Ding Yumin but also Bai Mo sensed that something was amiss in this area.

This is a valley that has sunken down on a plain, stretching for three miles and presenting an irregular shape. It doesn't look like it was formed naturally, but rather like it was burned out by fire.

From the air, the entire canyon appears grayish-white, giving it a barren feel. It seems devoid of any trace of fire element, or even any other elemental energy.

The air around the canyon seemed to be filled with a gale, which formed a vortex of fire in the air. If you looked closely, you would find that it was actually drawn by wisps of fire that flowed towards the center of the valley from the intense fire elements. The air was not actually flowing like a gale.

The reason why people feel that there is wind is because the fire elements from all around are constantly filling this area. The fire elements that rush in at once are too many and too dense, so much so that they draw fire threads in the air, giving people the feeling of a raging wind!

It's as if there's a huge gap in the center of this valley, frantically devouring the fire element, completely engulfing this area of ​​fire element. And when the fire element here is extremely thin, the dense fire element from the surrounding area flows in like water downhill, pouring in madly.

This caused a scorching fire wind to rise up here, creating a vortex of fire.

Before Bai Mo could ask, Jiang Feng let out a long sigh. Ding Yumin then answered for her; she could have chosen not to, since the message was meant for her.

But there's no way around it; someone's curiosity also needs to be satisfied.

"Originally, a magical plant grew here that thrived by absorbing elements, and even ordinary fire tribulations couldn't harm it. Later, a particularly massive fire tribulation struck, and the plant was burned to death, but a patch of flame remained."

"That flame seems to have inherited the plant's properties, allowing it to burn continuously on anything carrying magical energy until the energy is exhausted. This canyon was originally a land rich in fire elements, and it was ultimately burned into this state by that flame."

Ding Yumin paused for a moment, then continued to relay Jiang Feng's words.

"It was terrifying, so the surrounding demons drained all the energy from the soil in this area. Even so, it has continued to grow to its current state by relying on the magical energy carried by the fire element that surges from the air. Initially, it was just a spirit flame with a high level of spirituality."

"So, if the target is ignited by this flame, it won't be extinguished unless the magical energy within it is completely burned away?"

Bai Mo's eyes lit up; he felt this flame was quite impressive.

"Singing~~~~~~~!"

"Theoretically, yes, but it can also be extinguished with powerful force or the flow of energy can be cut off."

As soon as they entered the valley, Bai Mo and Ding Yumin discovered that a layer of light white-gold flames was burning on the ground throughout the valley.

Knowing how powerful these flames were, Bai Mo dared not be careless and quickly used a spatial barrier to isolate them.

However, he discovered that these flames seemed to be able to burn his magic, but because they were not powerful, he could extinguish them by simply turbulently moving the spatial barrier.

As you go further in, the view becomes more open, and the dense flames covering the ground become stronger and stronger, transforming from flames into a forest of fire!

Bai Mo and Ding Yumin's figures were completely engulfed in flames!

"How much longer?"

Bai Mo asked, "In this sea of ​​fire, other elements are extremely scarce, which means I can only use spatial and sonic elements to isolate the surrounding flames."

This land was also burned by these flames, leaving it with no energy whatsoever. A large area around it was also created as a buffer zone, causing its Fountain Contract to recover magical energy very, very slowly.

Moreover, the further you go in, the slower the speed becomes.

Although his high level of cultivation allowed him to hold out for a while longer, it was ultimately unsustainable.

"Sing!" Jiang Feng let out a low shout, and with a wave of her hand, the dense forest of fire in front of them parted.

Clear a path for two people to walk together.

"Senior Jiang Feng said it's not far, about 500 meters ahead."

Upon hearing Ding Yumin's words, Bai Mo nodded slightly; he had already seen it.

At the end of the fiery path opened up by Jiang Feng, a giant, blazing flame danced around it. Around it was an elemental vacuum zone, and the wispy fire elements that gathered near it immediately vanished.

The two arrived near the flame, which Jiang Feng called the Calamity-Destroying Divine Flame, based on her description.

The Calamity-Destroying Divine Flame sensed their approach and instantly swirled up, seemingly eager to devour them.

The mere warmth of the embers licking your face makes you feel like your skin is melting, while a life-threatening chill shoots straight up your spine to the top of your head!

Sensing the overwhelming aggression, Bai Mo knew that subduing this Calamity-Destroying Divine Flame would be no easy task.

He looked at Ding Yumin with concern, "Are you going to absorb it? It looks dangerous."

Ding Yumin's eyes remained calm, as undisturbed as the deep sea. She nodded slowly, her tone as usual.

"Yes, you know, some things can be covered up for a while, but life is unpredictable, and we always have to face them."

She knew Bai Mo, and this person's talent was so high that even without heretical tendencies, it was only a matter of time before he was noticed by the Inquisition.

"Okay, then be careful." Bai Mo didn't try to dissuade him; difficulties don't mean they can't be overcome.

If Ding Yumin can subdue this great soul fire, then all three of her elements can be said to be able to stand on their own.

As Ding Yumin placed her hand on the Calamity-Extinguishing Divine Flame, it was clear that the platinum-gold flames almost instantly covered her entire body.

A fiery aura emanated from her body, accompanied by dancing fire snakes that, upon striking the ground, carved out a deep crater.

The wait was agonizing, and Bai Mo had no other way to help. He could only judge that Ding Yumin's subjugation progress was relatively stable by observing the occasional mental fluctuations on her body, the increasingly scarce white-gold flames in the valley, and the Calamity Extinction Divine Flame on Ding Yumin's body, which went from being violent and unrestrained to slowly churning and reducing its movements.

After an unknown amount of time, when only this one burning flame remained in the entire canyon, it seemed to have run out of energy and scattered into a carpet of fire.

On this carpet of fire, a woman, as beautiful and exquisite as a jade sculpture, stood upright and still, graceful and charming.

Her black hair, as smooth and beautiful as silk, cascaded down her back, covering her delicate and fair back, the ends of which touched the curve of her pert, round buttocks, drawing the eye to a crescent moon.

Her thighs were round and straight, with smooth, firm skin that seemed to radiate a divine, platinum-gold glow.

Beneath her exquisitely beautiful face, she had a long, snow-white swan neck, a firm and rounded mound in front of her body, with prominent breasts, adorned with delicate features, and a slender waist that could be encircled with one hand.

Her naked body revealed an ivory-like luster, and Bai Mo stared intently at her.

As if sensing something was wrong, a layer of rosy light instantly enveloped her face.

At the same time, platinum flames surged forth, enveloping his entire body.

Opening his eyes, Bai Mo thought that Sister Jiang Feng was truly kind, and he would definitely have Qingqing treat her well. He hadn't expected to see such a perk.

I don't want to blink all day.

Concealed by the flames, Ding Yumin made the motion of putting on clothes. The Calamity-Extinguishing Divine Flame had become hers, so it would no longer lose control and burn her clothes.

Dressed neatly, Ding Yumin emerged from the flames and silently glanced at Bai Mo, whose eyes were still fixed on her.

Then she looked at Jiang Feng.

"Hmm~!" Jiang Feng only let out a soft moan, and without translation, it was clear that she was teasing her.

Ding Yumin felt a little embarrassed. Aside from that, there was nothing else. She glanced sideways at Bai Mo, who seemed to be chuckling to himself.

"We're even."

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo asked in confusion, "What do you mean we're even?"

"It's nothing." Ding Yumin pursed her lips, saying nothing, letting him figure it out himself.

Back at Tianzhu Mountain, Bai Mo and Ding Yumin waited for Leng Qing with Chen Ying and Jiang Feng, while Mo Fan and the others went out to search for fire-type resources.

The Elemental Saint Spirit is a money-burning machine; Bai Mo has spent at least a billion dollars cultivating the Wind Spirit so far.

However, the rewards are also substantial.

Leng Qing arrived faster than expected. At noon the next day, Bai Mo saw her descending on her summoned beast.

The agreement between the two parties proceeded smoothly, and they successfully left the North Corner of Zhuoyuan.

Everyone dispersed.

Bai Mo and Ding Yumin did not return to Shanghai, but instead went to the ancient capital.

Firstly, Leng Qing will be coming here after settling Jiang Feng in, and she's even more likely to bring Jiang Feng with her. She hasn't given up on investigating the clues pointing to the ancient capital from the Black Vatican.

Secondly, Ding Yumin needs a place with abundant evil and death energy to condense her evil body, and the current situation in the ancient capital where the undead are beginning to riot is just right.

Thirdly, Bai Mo had already heard about the drifting of Sha Yuan and had long since crossed the Liangzhou region towards Guanzhong. The calamity of the ancient capital was likely imminent. He might not be able to save the city, but he had to try.

More importantly, according to Ding Yumin, her evil body is basically equivalent to a living dead, only centered on her will.

Bai Mo wanted to see if he could get Xie Shen Yu Mian to wear the ancient royal armor.

Since I'm an evil being, I'm not afraid of being reckless.

Queen Yu Mian, just thinking about it is exciting.

Bai Mo also briefly explained his plan to Ding Yumin, which was that there was a treasure in the Abyss of Evil that could be used to devise a scheme for her evil body.

In case of any unforeseen circumstances, it would not endanger the main body. Therefore, to ensure absolute safety, Ding Yumin used the totem device to send a message to Bai Ze.

Outside the ancient capital

Years of warfare have left this ancient land seemingly soaked in the air with the smell of gunpowder and blood.

The full moon hung high, shining through layers of clouds and mist, and its appearance changed, becoming stained with blood.

"Ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

A strange, hoarse sound, like a dead man's fingernails scratching at a coffin lid, like a squeaking rat crawling out of a sewer at night!

Along with the sound came bloated, rotting corpses crawling out of the barren land and putrid mud.

On the rotting eyeballs, dripping from the murky, viscous fluid that was neither clearly green nor yellow, drops fell with a soft, persistent patter.

Their lifeless gazes were all fixed stiffly on the two vibrant figures on the hillside.

(End of this chapter)