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

"Dead axis!"

Bai Mo's figure became illusory, with only flashes of silver light visible. He appeared on one spatial node after another, and as soon as one afterimage appeared, another afterimage would stand in another location.

The high-frequency spatial leaps were dazzling, and no one could detect his movement trajectory. The psychedelic figure activated special spatial axes, which rapidly formed a stunning silver wheel—the entire process was incredibly fast!

As the silver compass, as dazzling as the starry sky, was forged, the shimmering figure stopped directly in front of the white-faced man.

Just then, a beam of light, as sharp as the finger of death amidst its dazzling brilliance, suddenly pierced through and perfectly struck the white-faced man's brow!

The light swept past and slowly disappeared behind Bai Mo.

It turned out that the true power of the Death Axis had already been triggered and pierced through the white-faced man's head, but Bai Mo was too fast, so fast that the Death Axis radiance had not yet reached the eyes of others.

When the light from the axis illuminated, the pale-faced man was already dead!

Blood gushed out, mixed with other substances, staining the white mask a hideous, bloody mess. His body could no longer hold on, his wind wings disintegrated, and he plummeted straight down.

A spatial rift opened precisely below, taking it in.

Yu Mian has broken through to the Super Rank and should have awakened the Necromancer type. Even if this person dies, Bai Mo can still make him tell everything he knows.

Sometimes, the words of the dead are more believable.

"How is that possible? You just transcended to a higher level, how could you possibly use higher-level magic, how could you possibly possess supernatural power!"

The dark-faced man clutched his head, his cloak torn to shreds, his clothes underneath stained with blood. He peered through his fingers at the scene and spoke in a frenzied tone.

Bai Mo didn't speak to him. He didn't have much magic power left, so he decided to kill him first and then ask him for help later.

Capturing him alive is risky; killing him is safer!

Several star lines connected the four directions, setting up a barrier around the area to prevent the dark-faced man from escaping. He raised his hand and patted the small pot at his waist.

"Jingwei!"

With a cry, a dark wind suddenly swirled, and the ink mist turned into clouds. A graceful divine bird floated out of the air, carrying Bai Mo on its back.

Those dark blue eyes suddenly turned pitch black and deep red. Without any visible movement, countless curse lines crawled all over the black-faced man's body!

In an instant, the life force emanating from his entire body dissipated at an unimaginable speed.

In the blink of an eye, the black-faced man died without any resistance, and a gust of wind blew his body over.

Bai Mo clicked his tongue in amazement. He knew that Jingwei possessed the power of curses, and the Blood-Eyed Cursed Crow was a product of her original power dissipating, but he did not expect it to be so powerful.

However, the dark-faced man was already seriously injured, and his mind was further disturbed by the attack, making it difficult for him to defend himself.

If it were Bai Mo's attack, he might be able to withstand it to some extent.

Who knew that the young man, lacking any sense of martial ethics, would directly pull out his big bird.

He was so scared he almost died!

Let alone trying to avoid or resist this monarch's blood curse!

After collecting the black-faced man's corpse and standing on Jingwei's back, Bai Mo sped off towards the Demon City at an even greater speed.

At the Lu Family Manor, Lu Xin held two lamps emitting a faint blue glow, staring intently at them.

The entire study was pitch black, with only the flickering light of the lamp.

Suddenly, the two lights went out one after the other.

Without any warning!

Instantly, Lu Xin's expression changed drastically, and his dim eyes suddenly brightened.

"Someone, convene a meeting to discuss the transfer of family assets. Tell that woman that we are willing to submit to our ancestral family."

"yes!"

"Where is the eldest son?"

"Master, the eldest son is still at the Northern Rain Mountain Trial Court."

Lu Xin's face darkened. "What is he still doing there!"

"I don't know. It seems the eldest young master is seeking revenge for the second young master. He kidnapped Mo Fan's father."

Lu Xin fell silent, recalling his son who had been secretly sent back a few days ago. His body was crippled and he was unconscious. Although he still possessed cultivation, he was no better than a dog.

"Tell him to hurry up and handle it; we don't have much time."

He said calmly that although he had used the family's carefully trained assassins for this operation, he was always prepared for the worst.

Whether the plan will succeed or not is unknown, but in any case, he has already done what he promised that woman.

The Lu family must quickly withdraw from Shanghai and relocate to the vicinity of the Zu family's sphere of influence.

Mingzhu Courtyard

The two corpses slowly turned to ashes in the platinum flames, and Ding Yumin pressed down on Bai Mo's hand.

"They are assassins of the Lu family, sent by Lu Xin to kill you. Lu Xin believes you will threaten the Lu family's future. What do you plan to do?"

"The Lu family? I thought it was the Zu family. Two veteran Super-Rank experts, they're quite generous. Without evidence, I really can't just go knocking on their door."

With a cold laugh, Bai Mo pondered for a moment and said, "Let Lingling... but we won't involve Lingling in this matter. Find a way to monitor the Lu family's situation and find an opportunity to kill that old bastard Lu Xin."

These words were filled with murderous intent, and Bai Mo truly thought so too. Anyone who had just broken through and was immediately attacked in that way would not be in a good mood.

"Surveillance? I have a way. Super-level mind-controlling mages are already adept at manipulating minds. I can control birds and insects to monitor the Lu family's movements."

Ding Yumin spoke slowly, supporting Bai Mo's idea without the slightest hesitation.

At the same time, unseen mental fluctuations were emitted, and birds around the courtyard instantly took flight in droves.

"Okay." Bai Mo nodded. Just then, his phone rang. It was Lingling calling.

"Hey, Lingling."

"Bai Mo, go to Beiyu Mountain quickly. Mo Fan has stormed up Beiyu Mountain. Keep an eye on him to prevent him from acting rashly."

"Oh, that's really good news."

"what?"

"I understand, I'll go right away." Bai Mo hung up the phone, looked at Ding Yumin, gave her instructions, and then stepped into the space.

Just as he appeared at the foot of Beiyu Mountain, a man covered in blood, with broken bones and tendons, and in a terrible state, crashed down in front of him.

The splattering blood was blocked by an invisible wall. Bai Mo glanced at the old vampire who was rapidly moving away, then looked down at the person.

It's impossible to tell who it is, but we can guess that it should be Lu Zhantian.

"That's terrible, but at least I'm still alive."

Bai Mo sighed, glanced at Mo Fan who was walking down the mountain, shrugged, and said, "I've come to check on things. You can continue."

The surrounding judges: Look at the hopeful eyes of ours! Try to persuade that devil!

Bai Mo ignored it; he wished Lu Zhantian would die, so he just quietly followed.

I was originally thinking about how to leave a spatial mark on Lu Xin and leave a location, and now this opportunity has come!

However, his arrival seems to have caused some misunderstanding.

The councilors who had originally come to persuade him all left, believing that with Bai Mo there, Mo Fan wouldn't do anything foolish.

In the end, even Zhu Meng left with peace of mind.

The group arrived at the Lu Family Manor in Kunshan.

They entered the manor without any hindrance and finally met Lu Xin.

"Slay the Heavens!"

Upon Lu Xin's appearance, seeing Lu Zhantian's bloodied and wretched state, neither human nor ghost, he couldn't help but gasp. His gaze swept over Bai Mo, his face twitching involuntarily, before finally settling on Mo Fan and shouting:

"Mo Fan, how dare you! Release Zhan Tian now!"

"You old bastard, you know what your son has done! If you have any complaints, come at me! Arresting my family, do you really think I won't confront you? I let Lu Yilin off the hook last time, but today Lu Zhantian is still holding a grudge and doing this. How I deal with him depends on your attitude!"

Bai Mo glanced at Lu Xin. This Lu family patriarch was known for his explosive temper. His opening remarks today lacked any real authority, suggesting something was amiss.

Then he glanced at Mo Fan. Mo Fan has grown up too. He had thought that Mo Fan would kill Lu Zhantian in front of Lu Xin and all the men and women of the Lu family.

"This is not a place for you to run wild. This is a congressman's residence. If you dare to make any rash moves, I can kill you without even reporting it to them!"

Lu Xin angrily rebuked him, but Mo Fan ignored him completely and turned his head towards Bora. Bora immediately reached out and slowly grasped Lu Zhantian's heart.

In an instant, Lu Xin panicked and shouted for him to stop.

"Wait!" Just then, Zhu Meng suddenly appeared again. "Mo Fan, for my sake..."

Mo Fan only heard a "wait" and then saw Zhu Meng come over, seemingly talking to Bai Mo. He didn't pay any more attention and continued to look at Lu Xin, signaling Bora to continue.

"...Hey, Bai Mo, quickly disperse the silencing barrier and stop Mo Fan!" Zhu Meng said repeatedly.

"Zhu Meng, why are you panicking? Lu Zhantian harmed the families of heroes in the ancient capital, he deserved to die, and no one will speak up for him." Bai Mo said softly, his voice was not intercepted, and not only Zhu Meng could hear it.

Upon hearing this, Lu Xin's decaying mind finally remembered that Mo Fan had this identity, and he also recalled his other achievements.

With Bai Mo present, he must have something to hide.

He immediately lowered his tone and said slowly, "Mo Fan, it was Zhan Tian's fault for arresting your father. I advised him a long time ago not to use just anyone and to keep him away from that criminal from the Black Vatican. This matter may also be related to what happened to Lu Yilin a few days ago. Yilin has become a cripple and hasn't woken up yet. For my sake as a councilor and an elderly father, please release Zhan Tian!!"

"I have half a piece of the Star Sea Celestial Vein here, consider it a token of my appreciation, what do you think?" Lu Xin took out half a piece of the Star Sea Celestial Vein and looked at Mo Fan.

Mo Fan looked at Bai Mo, but Bai Mo ignored him. He noticed an interesting figure in the surrounding crowd.

Zhu Meng immediately smoothed things over, explaining the function of a Star Sea Celestial Vein to Mo Fan.

Bai Mo was no longer able to listen; he was constantly sensing the images Ding Yumin was sharing in his mind through a sparrow nearby.

This is a person, a woman.

He looks somewhat like Zu Huilin, who caused him trouble at the National University competition.

Bai Mo thought for a moment and immediately pulled up a photo from his mind.

Zu Huiyin!

Former Secretary-General!

He looked to the left, as if he could pierce through the void to see that figure, and the doubts he had in his heart disappeared instantly.

Bai Mo originally thought that even if the Lu family had lost their minds and tried to assassinate him, it shouldn't have been Lu Xin who made that decision.

At most, Lu Zhantian might be harboring resentment towards Lu Yilin because of what happened between them, and thus engage in some suicidal behavior.

Now that he saw Zu Huiyin, he understood why Lu Xin had sent two assassins to intercept and kill him.

In comparison, the question of how his return route could be known, and how the information about his breakthrough to the super-level could be known, becomes readily clear.

Zu Huiyin

Bai Mo lowered his gaze and looked at Mo Fan. At this moment, he had already reached an agreement with Lu Xin.

"Mo Fan, can you do me a favor?"

"Huh? What?"

"Come with me." Bai Mo shook his head, ignoring Lu Xin and Zhu Meng, put his hand on Mo Fan's shoulder, took a step, and disappeared from the spot, arriving at a corner of the Lu family manor, a small pavilion by a pond.

With the ability of the Concealing Cloak to passively conceal the aura of spatial magic, Bai Mo's spatial magic is now virtually unaffected.

Therefore, his sudden appearance under a tree by the pond went unnoticed.

As soon as he appeared, Mo Fan instinctively slipped into the darkness and whispered, "Why did you bring me here? To watch an old woman take a bath? You have rather heavy tastes."

Mo Fan looked at the woman not far away, dressed in light clothing, who seemed ready to take a swim at any moment, and was quite puzzled.

"This old woman hired someone to ambush and kill me. I'm planning to kill her when I have some free time. Can you set a location for me using your Dark Fiend skill?"

"Good heavens, this old woman is really asking for trouble. But I remember you had a location for her, didn't you?" Mo Fan said, as a wisp of dark energy quietly attached itself to Zu Huiyin.

"And how do you know so much about my Dark Fiend? I don't remember saying that."

"That's what I sold to the competition organizers. I'm going to use the spatial compass to locate another guy who's asking for trouble."

Bai Mo said calmly, "Since the Lu family and Zu Huiyin want to play dirty tricks on him, then he will play dirty tricks too."

I hadn't planned to do anything to them, but there are always people who like to court disaster.

"Should I make a move?"

"No need, I'd rather do it myself."

Shaking his head, Bai Mo saw that Mo Fan was ready and led him to Zhu Meng, who had already left the Lu family.

"This is...transcendental power." Zhu Meng asked with some surprise, "You've transcended your level?"

"Yes." Bai Mo nodded gently.

"Transcendental power? What is that?" Mo Fan asked, puzzled.

"It's super-tier magic power. When a mage reaches the super-tier, the star world undergoes a great change. Magic energy transforms into magic power, capable of moving mountains and filling seas, stirring up storms and clouds. One stage is stronger than six stages!"

Bai Mo said with a serious expression, "One set after another."

Mo Fan was stunned. This feeling was strangely familiar. Zhu Meng was even more exasperated and said to Mo Fan in an annoyed tone:

"How can you not even know this? You're supposed to be a high-level mage. Don't listen to Bai Mo's nonsense. Mages only have magical energy, they don't have any real magical power."

Mo Fan suddenly realized why he felt familiar; he had been fooled by Bai Mo's serious nonsense the previous two times.

I haven't been fooled in a long time, so I didn't react for a moment and almost forgot that Bai Mo is sometimes a bit unserious.

"Transcendental power is a transformation that occurs when control reaches a certain level. It generally only appears after reaching a higher rank. Each mage's transcendental power is different, determined and evolved by the mage's own talent, attributes, experience, and specialization."

Zhu Meng had no idea what Mo Fan was thinking, and he carefully explained the matter of transcendent power to him.

"Generally speaking, transcendent power can only be generated after a super-level mage has reached a certain level of cultivation, but I didn't expect that you, Bai Mo, would have it right after your breakthrough."

"Zhu Meng, you'd better focus on your cultivation, or I might surpass you in cultivation next year," Bai Mo said.

Zhu Meng felt as if an arrow had pierced his heart.

"Didn't you take Mo Fan away? Why are you back?" he asked.

"I need to talk to you about something."

Bai Mo paused, tidied his words, and then said, "You know my summoning skills, and I'm still missing a summoned beast."

"You've been active in the Hanghai area, so keep an eye out for monarch-level water-attribute demons for me."

"Monarch-level? There aren't that many monarchs!" Zhu Meng exclaimed, wide-eyed.

"Just keep an eye out for me, but don't take anything that's not good or decent."

Bai Mo said that he was just making a casual move, since he was casting a wide net anyway.

"That's all, see you later."

Nodding slightly, Bai Mo turned and returned to the courtyard.

Looking up, I saw Ding Yumin sitting quietly on the swing in the courtyard, her eyes gently closed. She opened them when she sensed movement.

"Is the matter resolved?"

"Nothing much, just watching the fun." Bai Mo stepped behind her and extended his hand.

I picked her up from the swing and sat on it myself.

"Yu Mian smells so good~"

Bai Mo gently took a breath and whispered as he held the person who was holding his arm in his chest.

"How long do you want to hold me?" Ding Yumin shifted, trying to make herself more comfortable.

"forever."

"Glib-tongued."

Ding Yumin paused for a moment, then continued, "The surveillance footage I released brought back a lot of information. It seems the Lu family is planning to move; they don't seem to intend to stay in Shanghai anymore."

"Your ability is quite convenient." Bai Mo nodded slightly and chuckled. "They've hooked up with the Zu family, of course they want to leave. There's hardly any room for them left in Shanghai."

"This is just a simple mind-based application, and it's not very convenient when you're far away," Ding Yumin said.

"If I join in when you make a move, is the Zu family targeting your family?"

Clearly, when the image was transmitted to Bai Mo, she recognized the figure.

"What do you mean 'your home'? It's our home," Bai Mo corrected.

"Let's get down to business." Ding Yumin tilted her head slightly, pursed her lips to suppress a smile, and her small hand was already pinching the soft flesh.

"Alright, alright, let's get down to business first."

Bai Mo immediately nodded and said solemnly, "The Zu family isn't that petty, but we can't rule out that possibility. But most likely, this matter is Zu Huiyin's own decision, or rather, the decision of Zu Huiyin's group."

He gently took the girl's hand and placed it elsewhere, then continued his analysis:

"Zu Huiyin had already made a mistake, and those two assassins were just from the Lu family, which shows that she no longer has much power in the Zu family. I guess she must have promised the Lu family something or made some kind of deal, which is why Lu Xin sent assassins to intercept and kill me."

"Yes, if they dare to have any other ideas, I'll protect you," Ding Yumin said with a smile.

"After my mental cultivation reached the advanced level, I was able to withstand the power of the Ancient King for a period of time. Transforming into the Ancient King to protect you is no problem."

"Congratulations, my Queen." Bai Mo leaned close to her ear, feigning ignorance, and asked, "What is your fourth element?"

Just as you thought.

"The Necromancer class, having the Ancient King as a teacher is quite good. Unlike me, I have to figure it out on my own~"

Bai Mo took a deep breath, and his groping hands suddenly froze.

"Chaos system?"

"Yes." Bai Mo blinked, stretched out his hand, and a set of phoenix coronet and wedding robes came from the wardrobe in the room into his hands.

"Your Majesty, please let me see you wearing this."

"You scoundrel." Ding Yumin rolled her eyes and struggled to get up.

"Please wear it, I'll cook you something delicious."

"Do you have some kind of misunderstanding about your cooking skills?" Ding Yumin looked up and stared at him intently.

"Shall I take you out for a fancy meal?"

"Go to your room."

A blush appeared on Ding Yumin's fair face, making her look like a ripe peach.

Take a big smack.

Noon the next day

Bai Mo got up very early and used all her skills to make a congee with preserved egg and lean pork, following an online tutorial.

The taste then reaches a satisfactory level.

After having breakfast with Ding Yumin, he first went to Mingzhu Academy and found Dean Xiao to go into the Three-Step Tower.

After spending a week raising his Chaos Magic to the intermediate level three, he found a training ground to practice his Chaos Magic.

The initial order change – track cutting, track change, track fixation.

The so-called order refers to the sequence of things. Bai Mo always believed that magic is a progressive process from shallow to deep.

Therefore, the principle of order, which forms the basis of chaos magic, should also be the fundamental principle of chaos magic.

He stared at the big orange dog in the center of the training field, his training assistant.

Bai Mo's fingers twitched occasionally, and the tiger that was originally running towards him suddenly changed direction and pounced to the side, abruptly altering its trajectory.

This is track cutting, disturbing the trajectory of things.

The giant orange instantly adjusted and unleashed another claw-like attack. Then, as if the force was uneven, the claw-like attack began to spin wildly, colliding with each other before suddenly disintegrating.

This is a change in trajectory, altering the state of motion of things.

"roar!"

With a roar, a simple sand-and-stone demonic technique was unleashed towards Bai Mo.

Bai Mo flicked his finger again, and a star trail transformed into strange runes imprinted around him.

His figure inexplicably blurred, and the flying sand and stones seemed to lose their target, though they still crashed into him.

But when they approached the blurry area around him, they seemed to be subjected to heavy gravitational pull from all directions and immediately dispersed.

This is called "orbiting," which involves blurring certain rules in a region and then setting its own regulations.

These are all rudimentary applications of the concept of change of order.

In Bai Mo's view, the basic level of Chaos magic can be summed up in one sentence:

Understand the rules, change the rules, and specify the rules.

He just designated the rules around him as gravitational disorder.

According to Bai Mo's estimation, if it were a normal beginner-level Chaos Mage, this move would probably only change the rules of that mark.

For example, like Mo Fan, one could act as a guiding marker for magic, becoming a magnet used as a navigational beacon for tracking magic.

But Bai Mo believes that the ultimate principle of order is...

It should be about manipulating the entire order of change in the palm of your hand. Everything is still ambiguous, yet everything can be manipulated and altered.

Of course, this was just wishful thinking on his part; the initial stage of star trails wasn't that magical yet.

The magical world also adheres to the principle of energy conservation. (End of Chapter)