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

Kyushu also has several sacred places of wind element, such as the icy wind of Mudanjiang in the Northeast, the wild wind of the northern grasslands, and the sand wind of the Gobi Desert in the Northwest. Each has its own characteristics and is a place that produces wind-type spiritual seeds.

White Ink automatically excludes places that hunters easily go to, as too many people have mined there, and the wind element there is no longer very pure.

If he had to choose, he would choose the best!

Bai Mo's gaze fell upon Qingjiang, the largest province in Kyushu.

Qingjiang, as the largest province in Kyushu, is almost indispensable when talking about the Northwest.

There are too many unknowns there, and almost every hunter who can walk out of the endless Northwest Gobi Desert is an elite among elites.

Countless hunter groups also want to challenge the demonic lands of Qingjiang, the endless Flaming Mountains, the vast Golden Desert, the raging winds, the Tianshan snowfields, the marshes beneath the snowfields, the meadows beside the marshes, and the Kunlun Mountains stretching at the edge of the meadows.

This land is too vast, and it is home to the Kunlun Demon Empire, which is suspected to be the origin of the demons of the Nine Provinces. Even the Flaming Mountains and the Taklamakan Desert, which are closest to the inland, are not easy to cross.

Gale-force winds and blizzards, flames and flowing water, the earth is heavy and the light is brilliant. There are truly many elemental treasures here, but it is also dangerous and few people can reach it.

Bai Mo had already inquired about this sacred land of wind element.

The Taklamakan Desert is known as a shifting desert, constantly expanding and encroaching eastward. What could possibly move such a vast desert?

The answer is wind!

At the edge of the boundless desert, on the endless Gobi, there are ceaseless gales that blow the desert away!

This information was obtained by Bai Mo from a friend of Old Man Bao when she asked Lingling to investigate the information about the Holy Land of Wind Element.

Later, he specifically called Professor Shi, who was very knowledgeable about history, and he told Bai Mo about the legend of the origin of Taklamakan.

Looking at a mountain can be exhausting, let alone looking at a map.

Bai Mo stared at the location of the Wind Element Holy Land mentioned in the intelligence he had gathered. It was located far to the west, seemingly not far from Dunhuang, but if it were truly situated on the vast Gobi Desert, it would be an incredibly remote and perilous place.

The demons on the road are enemies, but so are the geographical environment.

Therefore, a plan and a team are needed. Bai Mo believes that he can go there by himself, but it will be very difficult.

So he decisively took out his phone and called Lingling. The call was answered before it even rang.

"Hey, Bai Mo, I was just about to look for you, and then you called me."

A clear, melodious sound came from that direction, along with the faint sound of water.

"Looking for me? What do you want?"

"I'm at Fruit Tooth. Here's the thing, yesterday Mo Fan asked me to investigate the Drowning Curse. We're now..."

Lingling recounted their investigation into the Drowning Curse, and then said, "We are waiting for the False Dragon of the Black Sea, the incarnation of the Evil Mouth, to appear. It is very powerful, and I am worried that Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue will not be able to handle it. You come over and keep an eye on things."

"Okay, I also have something to discuss with you."

When Lingling said that, Bai Mo also remembered that in the original story, Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue did indeed break the bounty for the drowning curse here. However, he thought he had been taken to play with Mu Nujiao and others, experienced a great battle, and then cultivated meditation, so he had already missed it.

But they hadn't expected that they'd only gotten this far, just as he'd finished spending all his money.

"What's wrong?" Lingling's voice came from the still-connected phone.

"The elemental tribulation of the Wind Spirit has arrived."

"You're planning to go find the Elemental Sanctuary? There!?"

Lingling said excitedly, and before Bai Mo could answer, she added, "I guess... it's Qingjiang?!"

"Oh, how did you guess?"

"Hmph~, I know you too well." Lingling said smugly at first, and then spoke smugly.

"You definitely want the best, but the best ones are all in the center of the ocean, which is too dangerous for you right now. So the only good one left is Qingjiang."

"good."

Following Lingling's location, Bai Mo arrived at sea and found Lingling and the others on a ship. He frowned slightly when he saw the haggard look on her face.

"How many nights have you been staying up?"

"Just two nights."

"So what!?" Bai Mo thought for a moment, then, without giving a long explanation, simply gestured above her head, "Lingling, whose development is affected by staying up late."

"rogue!"

"???"

Bai Mo remained silent and sat down beside him. "Where are Mu Ningxue and Mo Fan?"

"Cultivation is here." Lingling glanced at him, pointed to the computer in front of her, and said, "I've taught you how to use this tracking device before. Can you take a look at it for me? I'm going to rest for a while."

Bai Mo glanced at her with a half-smile. Normally, he would have said no, but things were different now.

"Go ahead, I'll keep an eye on things."

I glanced at the computer. The tracking device wasn’t actually that complicated. The reason it needed to be watched all the time was that it needed to send a signal every hour to verify the location of the enemy.

The difficulty lies in what each signal number represents, which requires rote memorization. Bai Mo happened to have memorized it, which is why Lingling felt comfortable entrusting it to him.

"Who is this?"

Just then, a man with a bulbous nose next to him asked.

"The two thugs I hired, even if they joined forces, were no match for him."

A voice drifted over from afar, startling the man with the bulbous nose.

It was dusk at the moment, and soon night fell, the night was quiet, the breathing of the sea was gentle, and the sky and clouds were one color.

"Why don't you go and rest?" Bai Mo glanced at the man with the bulbous nose next to him.

"I can't sleep. You didn't see it yesterday, but it was such a huge Wuhai pseudo-dragon." The man with the bulbous nose began to vividly describe what happened yesterday when Mo Fan and Mu Ning fought the Wuhai pseudo-dragon in the snow.

Bi Fan possessed a lightning-type soul seed ahead of time. Although the one given by the Lu family was not as powerful as the Tyrant Desolate Lightning, it still had 5.5 times the power and came with a domain.

Therefore, dealing with the fake dragon in Wuhai was somewhat easier than in the original story.

"Are you really as powerful as that little girl said? That's a fake dragon. The fact that you guys can investigate the Drowning Curse makes you good people. To be honest, I'm only staying here because I don't want to see you die."

"They were able to take down a pseudo-dragon from the Black Sea even when they joined forces yesterday. I have some strength, so I can handle even three of them working together. Go to sleep peacefully."

"."

Why aren't you going?

"I lied to you. Actually, it was Mo Fan inside who wouldn't let me in."

Why?

"I was a bit disrespectful to that silver-haired guy before."

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo understood. He continued checking the signal while chatting with the man with the bulbous nose every now and then. Before he knew it, it was dawn.

"Bai Mo, what brings you here?"

The sea was bathed in endless rosy light, but Bai Mo paid no attention. Behind him came two footsteps, one heavy and one light, which belonged to Mo Fan and Lingling.

"I called them over, how's the situation? How's the situation at the 'bad mouth'?"

"It has reached its complete form and is now heading towards us!"

Bai Mo glanced at Lingling's mini computer and then said.

"Let me see."

Lingling quickly walked over to Bai Mo and sat down next to him, even squeezing him out of her way, almost into his arms.

Bai Mo quickly stepped aside. Although the little girl was soft and fragrant, pedophilia was unacceptable. If Leng Qing found out, he might be burned to death.

Perhaps Qingqing won't be needed yet, so Old Man Bao will send him to see the King of the Underworld first.

"It has indeed reached its complete form."

"Can we go down and get the vaccine now?" Mu Ningxue asked. She remembered that Lingling had said before that once the virus had fully matured, it meant that the vaccine was ready to be retrieved from the water.

Seeing that Mu Ningxue was about to go into the sea, Lingling quickly said, "Wait, wait!"

Before anyone could ask, Lingling said, "It's swimming towards us."

"That's perfect."

Lingling shook her head, a serious expression appearing on her face.

Beep beep beep beep!

The computer emitted increasingly urgent warning sounds, indicating that they were getting closer to the target.

As you can see, the red dot representing the evil mouth on the display is moving toward them at an alarming speed.

Keep in mind that the clipper boat beneath their feet was not moving.

"Such speed!" Mu Ningxue said with a serious expression.

"I'll go catch him." Bobby with the red nose stood at the edge of the deck, his eyes fixed on the sea below.

The bodies of the monstrous creatures are transparent and quite similar to those of other creatures, making them extremely difficult to detect in seawater. Having Lingling's guidance now would be somewhat helpful, but Bobby remained intently focused on the seawater, trying to find any clues.

His brother died from this wicked bite, and he didn't want that damned guy to get away no matter what.

Splash!

The seawater swayed, waves lapped against the ship, and the undulating waves resembled a furrowed brow, the folds becoming increasingly rapid, making even the sturdy ship float.

Looking down, one could see that the originally blue water was gradually turning black, and the black was getting thicker and thicker, as if some enormous creature was approaching.

"The nasty bite is coming!"

Lingling's gaze was fixed on the seawater. Seeing the increasingly dark shadows, her voice rang in everyone's ears, "Be careful!"

The shadowy figure was initially blurry, but as it approached the surface of the sea, Bobby couldn't help but gasp. The small speedboat looked incredibly small compared to the shadowy figure!

"Danger!"

As soon as Lingling reminded him, Bai Mo realized the danger. He raised his hand and flicked it, his palm shining like a mirror. A huge spatial gravity appeared, forcibly drawing Bobby, who was standing by the deck, towards him.

At the same time, below the sea surface, the terrifying black shadow slammed into the front half of the speedboat with astonishing force, and its rows of sword-like fangs bit off half of the ship in one bite!

The metal hull shattered instantly, waves surged, and amidst the drenching spray, Mo Fan spotted a massive, dark-colored body. The small ship was utterly helpless against that black form!

Bobby was so scared he almost wet his pants, but luckily Bai Mo came to his rescue in time, otherwise he would have been swallowed up like that half of the ship.

"How come there's another fake dragon from Wuhai?!" Bobby shouted.

Mo Fan also stared wide-eyed at the Wuhai pseudo-dragon that attacked the Clippers. Its physique was very similar to the previous one, which was something they had not expected at all.

"The fake dragon of Wuhai!? Isn't it supposed to be a bad one? Where's the bad one?!"

Mu Ningxue glanced at the guy indifferently, her expression grave. "This guy must be the villain!"

"Is he the false dragon of Wuhai?"

"Yes," Lingling nodded firmly, "Quickly eliminate it; its gallbladder is the vaccine."

Standing atop the ship, now only half-full, the waves suddenly turned into a torrential downpour, relentlessly crashing down upon us.

Bai Mo raised his head, his gaze fixed on the massive, jet-black body. The Wuhai Pseudo-Dragon was currently floating fifty meters away from them. He said calmly:

"I'm in a hurry, I need to finish this quickly!"

Bai Mo's voice brought Mo Fan back to his senses from his surprise. The immense pressure he had felt when facing the pseudo-dragon now felt like a gentle breeze.

"Aww~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The monstrous dragon opened its massive, dark maw and roared at them. It didn't recognize Bai Mo, but it knew they were in cahoots.

This roar was not aggressive at all; it was simply a show of defiance, which Lingling saw as more like a mockery from that scoundrel.

They mocked the absurdity of humanity, daring to attempt to use it to break the drowning curse. Little did they know that once it completed its transformation, it would evolve from an insect into a dragon—a true dragon! The False Dragon of Wuhai!

It possesses all the strengths of the Wuhai Pseudo-Dragon.

"This guy is shoving us!"

Mo Fan stared intently at the pseudo-dragon in Wuhai and spoke heavily.

"Then kill him, take his demon gall, and let him know the might of humanity."

As soon as he finished speaking, two pairs of wings instantly spread out from Bai Mo's back, showing that he had no intention of continuing to confront this pseudo-dragon from the Black Sea.

At that moment, the False Dragon with the Bad Mouth also moved. Its tail was long, and the very end of it was shaped like a fish tail. This fish tail was covered with dense scales and spines, which opened up like a fan.

The tail of the monstrous dragon emerged from beneath the seawater, soaring into the air. A ring of azure destructive light appeared and slammed down heavily on the humans who dared to fly in front of it—the group of humans who coveted its demonic courage.

The enormous tail seemed to cover the sky, and a heavy, oppressive atmosphere enveloped them, making it difficult for Mo Fan and the others to breathe.

"snort!"

Bai Mo let out a heavy, cold snort, stretched out his hand, and a silver spear appeared. The air distorted, silver light flowed, and space condensed.

"Sky-Piercing Hammer!"

The silver hairpin spear in his hand suddenly extended and lengthened, and the floating, thin silver power condensed into an eight-sided silver horn hammer centered on the spearhead. A thick, pale white silver halo spread out from the silver horn hammer.

As you can see, the massive silver hammer pressed down so hard that the seawater dozens of meters below collapsed by tens of meters, and the immense gravity distorted the surrounding space, causing the light to become distorted as well.

Bai Mo swung his hands, and the powerful eight-sided silver horn hammer collided heavily with the huge tail of the Wuhai pseudo-dragon in the sky.

"BOOM~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The dull, violent impact was dizzying. The blue destructive aura on the tail of the monstrous pseudo-dragon collided first with the heavy, gravity-based silver ring atop the eight-sided silver hammer in Bai Mo's hand, unleashing a surprising and deafening storm of air. (End of Chapter)