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

On the other hand, Bai Mo always felt that this ability to open doors seemed to have another use.

Perhaps he can use this dimensional gate to summon other planes!

Thinking of this, Bai Mo couldn't help but feel a little restless. He could sense that if he opened the Demon Gate, he could use the location of the Wind Spirit as a reference point to travel to the Summoning Plane!

However, it's always good to be safe than sorry. He doesn't yet understand the mechanism of this time travel. What if he doesn't have enough magic power and gets lost on the way? What if he makes it through but can't come back?

Does this mean that a summoner will be randomly selected to sign a contract and become someone else's summoned beast?

That's absolutely impossible!

Therefore, he immediately abandoned any thoughts of using the Demonic Sect's techniques.

He then looked at the message that Daju had just left him.

With a thought, Bai Mo immediately understood that this was because Da Ju's innate ability had evolved, which also led to an improvement in his Yongquan Diyue!

The idea that I had always cherished—that even with my feet off the ground, I could still establish a covenant with the earth—finally made progress at this moment.

Now, even standing in the sky, he can draw energy from Mother Earth to replenish his magical energy!

There was one condition. With a slight thought, Bai Mo flipped his hand, and three hundred and forty-three dark golden earth-elemental stars were arranged into an unusually strange and mysterious constellation.

The constellation of stars was initially normal size, enveloping Bai Mo within it, but then it grew smaller and smaller, shrinking around the center of his palm.

As the constellation contracted, bright yellow sand condensed on his palm, growing larger and larger, revealing colorful tiger stripes on it.

As the constellation completely shrank into the sand and gravel, a fist-sized, bright yellow tiger-striped stone, octahedral in shape, was also formed.

This is certainly not some kind of Earth Tiger Armor Earth Shadow Stone.

Instead, it is a signal stone that allows him to detach from the ground and obtain the Spring Contract. As long as this stone is placed in a certain location, the wireless charging mode can be activated!

However, if the distance is far, there will be network latency and the risk of electricity theft.

Fortunately, one of these stones can be condensed from each constellation. Once he reaches the super-level, seven stones will be enough to cover the entire land.

Bai Mo made a rubbing of the totem pattern of the Di Tu Mo, buried it, and then escaped from the bamboo house, only to find Mu Nu Jiao and two others playing cards.

"How long have I been inside?" he asked.

"It's been seven days. If we couldn't detect the magical fluctuations, we would have thought you were dead," Lingling said.

Bai Mo reached out and ruffled her hair. "Don't you want me to be happy?"

"This is the totem pattern of the Di Tu Mo. I'm giving it to you." He withdrew his hand before Lingling could pull it away and handed over the imprinted totem pattern.

The Azure Dragon's Seven Mansions form a combination, and this pattern must be recorded.

"Let's go quickly, I've been so bored these past few days," Lingling said immediately after taking the item, her eyes lighting up.

So the four of them left the underground chamber and came outside. There was nothing else around. Bai Mo retrieved the True Star Fruit Stones according to the information he had obtained earlier, but there were only two.

He gave one to Mu Nujiao to help her break through, and planned to give the remaining one to Da Ju to see if it could help him advance to the monarch level in one fell swoop.

This time, absorbing the totem source power did not significantly improve Da Ju's cultivation level; it can only be said that he has accumulated a lot more at the Grand Commander stage.

The totem source power primarily enhances his talent. It will be most suitable for him to use the Star Fruit Stone once he reaches the advanced stage of the commander level, the peak of the commander level.

After leaving the Taihang Mountains, the group went straight to the Bajing Post Station.

Having found a place to stay and gotten a signal, Bai Mo immediately began dealing with the village chief and Pan Chongyang's affairs.

Pan Chongyang served as a staff officer in the Forbidden Army, which was a unique elite force in the entire Central Military Region.

Its status is self-evident; simply reporting it won't get anything done.

Although Bai Mo wasn't an expert in this field, he had been exposed to it to some extent and hadn't gone through any formal procedures.

The matter concerning the military mages is best resolved within the military mages themselves. The Central Military Region and Jiang Shaoxu's family have numerous connections.

Therefore, he first made a phone call to Jiang Shaoxu.

"Hey! Bai Mo, what made you think of calling me? Did you miss me?"

A languid yet alluring voice came from the other side. Bai Mo took two steps back before speaking:

"Be serious, I need to talk to you about something important!"

"What serious business is it? Nobody cares about fighting and killing. I just went through a tense and exciting adventure and need to recover my losses." Jiang Shaoxu's tone remained unchanged.

"It's related to the Forbidden City Army. I remember your cousin was in the Forbidden City Army, right? Please inform them about this."

Hearing Bai Mo's still serious tone, Jiang Shaoxu straightened up, then lay down again when she realized no one was there, though her tone was much more normal.

"What's wrong?"

Bai Mo then recounted the events involving the Haoran Hunter Group, Pan Chongyang, and the village chief, and then gave them some instructions:

"Don't talk nonsense. I'll send the evidence to your email later. How you handle it is up to you."

"Troublesome, that Pan Chongyang is the chief strategist, he's not so good."

"Then let's wait a bit. I need to inform the Grand Speaker about this matter. This isn't just a matter for the Forbidden Army; it also involves the Luodu Magic Association."

Bai Mo remained quite calm. He was merely a tool for transmitting intelligence, and he wasn't curious about any changes that might occur between the Luodu Magic Association and the Forbidden Army.

"Okay, I got it. But why didn't you include me in this search for the totem? I'm curious too."

"I'll definitely do it next time."

Bai Mo smiled. The plan had worked; he had finally managed to lure this little encyclopedia of totems into his trap.

But then again, whether Jiang Shaojun is alive or not is truly a mystery.

After hanging up the phone, Bai Mo dialed Speaker Shao Zheng's number again, and his secretary Gu Lian answered.

"Hello, Bai Mo, what can I do for you?"

"Is the Grand Speaker here? I have something to report to him, concerning the staff officer of the Forbidden Army and the president of the Luodu Magic Association."

"Alright! The Speaker is here, I'll hand the phone to him right away."

Amidst some soft noises and whispered words, Shao Zheng's voice came through the phone.

"Bai Mo, what happened?!"

"Speaker, it's like this." Bai Mo carefully recounted the events of the trip to Taihang Mountain, including the matter concerning Pan Chongyang and the village chief of Tu Village, and mentioned the evidence, as well as informing the Jiang family.

"You did a good job. I'll discuss the credit with others later," Shao Zhengxian remarked, then continued, "Let's get down to business."

"This is a serious matter. Such a thing happening in Luoyang is indeed something I need to handle. Now that we have evidence, the process will be much less troublesome. I will contact Lingyin Temple; someone will meet with you to hand over the evidence."

"This is utterly absurd!"

On the orderly training ground, a man held a mobile phone and shouted angrily, causing the surrounding training mages to shrink back. With a flash, he appeared directly in his office.

"Shaoxu, I understand about this matter. Thank you to your friend; he has truly done a great service! If it hadn't been discovered in time, the Forbidden Army would have become a laughingstock and humiliated our central region!"

After listening to Shao Zheng's arrangements, Bai Mo and the others arrived in the ancient capital to wait for the person in charge of handling this matter to arrive. This matter required the Lingyin Tribunal to work together with the Forbidden City Army to deal with it.

Bai Mo and the others had been in the wild for quite some time and needed to relax and recuperate, so they rested in the ancient capital.

They didn't have to wait long; almost immediately, the Lingyin Temple trial team sent by Shao Zheng arrived.

They arrived almost at the same time as them, but to Bai Mo's surprise, the leader was Leng Qing.

"Qingqing, why are you leading the team?"

"Besides Judge Leng Qing, the highest-ranking judge at Lingyin Temple is Judge Tang Zhong. Moreover, Judge Leng Qing is specifically in charge of this matter, so she is the most suitable candidate," a judge immediately stepped forward and said.

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo nodded slightly, smiled, and invited the group into the room. He then took out a series of documents and handed them to her.

"Do you need my help?" he asked.

"No need, this isn't the first time I've dealt with something like this." Leng Qing reviewed the documents one by one, her originally cold demeanor softening as she spoke gently:

"This incident was just a bit bigger than usual. Are you alright?"

"No, I wouldn't bother with these people if they weren't in my way."

Bai Mo raised an eyebrow, immediately becoming smug. Leng Qing simply smiled gently, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

She knew this man was all talk and no action; if they actually encountered a real situation, he wouldn't be able to get past his conscience and wouldn't be able to stand aside and remain indifferent.

The judges following Leng Qing looked puzzled. They recognized Bai Mo, the national champion, whose popularity hadn't waned yet.

But why was he so intimate with Judge Leng Qing? Upon seeing him, the judge, who was always as cold as an iceberg, was like spring returning to the earth; this tenderness was something they had never seen before.

Leng Qing was unaware that her subordinates were rebuilding their understanding of the world. After reviewing the documents in her hand, she immediately made arrangements.

"Xiao Jiang, take some men to coordinate with the Bauhinia Army regarding the investigation and prosecution of Pan Chongyang and his associates. The trial will proceed cooperatively, but those involved will not be tolerated!"

"Yes, Your Honor!"

The judge, Xiao Jiang, who had just proudly introduced Leng Qing, immediately pulled another colleague away. Seeing this, Bai Mo couldn't help but blink.

"Oh my, Qingqing, this young Jiang has a bright future! I'm rooting for him!"

"What a character!" Leng Qing couldn't help but laugh.

"It's been so long, Qingqing has become even more beautiful."

"Yes, there are some."

"Huh? You're so narcissistic."

Leng Qing glanced at him, stretched out her arm, and expressionlessly pulled Bai Mo in front of her face, saying in a low voice:

"Who told you to infect me?"

Bai Mo couldn't help but blink, feeling his eyelashes brush against the tip of her nose. Staring at her delicate skin, which remained smooth even at such close range, he looked puzzled, clearly unaware of what was going on.

"Heh~"

Leng Qing smiled, leaned forward, and kissed Bai Mo's lips. At this moment, they were speechless, but their longing was boundless.

After a long separation, Bai Mo's expression was strange; it was the last time he...

No, the time before that was also when I was forcibly kissed!!!

Thinking of this, Bai Mo couldn't help but complain, "My sister is so domineering. I'm going to get my revenge this time."

After another cup of tea, Bai Mo was finally satisfied and began to inquire about the important matter at hand.

"Qingqing, your position in the court has changed?"

"Yes, since rescuing Senior Jiang Feng, I have stopped working against the Black Vatican. Instead, under the Grand Speaker's instructions, I began to ensure the purity of the Inquisition."

Leng Qing nodded, a smile on her face, and explained her job change in detail, glancing at Bai Mo with a smile as she continued:

"After the events in the ancient capital, the matter of the Forgotten Insect has come to light. The Tribunal is not pure, and it is time to bring this matter to the forefront."

Bai Mo couldn't see the meaningful look in her eyes. In his opinion, Leng Qing's current situation was not easy either, and she was also facing many crises.

I believe that if it weren't for Jiang Feng, whose identity was special and who had Old Man Bao backing her up, she would have been in a much better position.

Putting aside the question of whether this crackdown on organized crime can be carried out, even if it could, she herself would probably be the first to be eliminated.

"So, who will take over your original position?"

Bai Mo asked casually, secretly pondering the matter of Luodu. He could tell from Leng Qing's arrangements just now.

The Tribunal only played a supervisory role in the handling of the Bauhinia Army; their focus was on the Magic Association in Luodu.

The association president's position is unclear, and it's difficult to guarantee that the people below him are good people. This is the main reason why the trial council came this time.

They need to go there to investigate and arrest him. Bai Mo couldn't help but feel a little worried. A chairman alone is quite powerful, not to mention his cronies.

"The Lingyin Temple's affairs with the Black Vatican are now being presided over by Vice Chief Judge Tang Yue."

Leng Qing's sudden response interrupted Bai Mo's thoughts, almost causing him to choke.

Bai Mo was speechless for a moment. He was certainly familiar with the name Tang Yue. To sum it up, he had two impressions, which could be summed up in one word—

Big breasts and no brains!

"What's wrong?" Leng Qing asked, noticing his strange expression.

"It's nothing, I just can't remember who this person is, but the name sounds familiar."

"You've forgotten, she was also your homeroom teacher."

Bai Mo blinked, as if suddenly realizing something.

"She's not as good-looking or capable as Qingqing."

"Glib-tongued."

Leng Qing glanced at him, but couldn't stop smiling.

Bai Mo didn't argue. Whether he was glib or not had already been proven.

He remembered his thoughts from earlier and asked, "When do you plan to go to Luodu to investigate?"

"We'll be heading to Luodu tomorrow. Things here will be handled by Xiao Jiang and a few others, with the military in charge. I don't need to oversee things personally."

"I'll go with you!"

"Huh? Aren't you still looking for the totem?" Leng Qing's expression froze for a moment before she spoke. "Besides, our investigation isn't about fighting in the wild, so there's no danger."

"Can't I be the personal bodyguard of a cold, aloof female judge?"

Bai Mo swayed and fell onto her lap, his eyes wide open as he looked down at Leng Qing's chin, but he couldn't see it.

"Alright, you can come along." Leng Qing smiled gently and agreed, though she secretly wished to spend more time with Bai Mo.

The next day, Leng Qing received a report that his men had successfully made contact with the Zijing Army and the arrest and investigation work had officially begun. He immediately set off with the remaining ten members of the trial jury to Luodu.

Bai Mo accompanied them, taking Lingling with him. Mu Nujiao and Zhao Qingying both returned to Shanghai.

As soon as I got off the plane, people from the Qiyun Tower Magic Association were waiting for me outside.

Lingling keenly sensed the awkwardness in the small talk and whispered to Bai Mo:

"The president of the Luodu Magic Association must have been in contact with Pan Chongyang. The trial team had only been in the ancient capital for a day when they received the news."

Bai Mo nodded slightly upon hearing this, as if it were something he had expected.

The two of them followed behind, acting as attendants, and did not participate in the pointless conversation of the people in front.

Leng Qing maintained a cold expression throughout, showing no respect whatsoever to the president of the White Horse Temple Tribunal who came to greet him.

He exuded an aura of power, each kick feeling like it was aimed directly at the opponent's face, yet the opponent could only respond with a smile.

The group settled near the White Horse Temple Trial Chamber, a quiet place suitable for handling their affairs.

As soon as they arrived, Leng Qing immediately arranged for the members of the trial panel to leave, a move that can be described as swift and decisive.

Seeing that Leng Qing didn't go out, and Bai Mo didn't follow either, it was clear that he was there as a bodyguard, not a member of the Imperial Guard.

While casually sipping his fragrant tea, Bai Mo suddenly let out a soft exclamation.

Lingling, who was organizing the data, looked up and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Is there a sound-isolating barrier here?"

"Yes, Baima Temple is Buddhist territory. Although it is now under the control of the government, many things have been left behind. This restriction is called 'not to be passed on to six ears,' which is to prevent sound detection."

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo nodded and stopped investigating to avoid being discovered.

He took out the totem artifact of the Di Tu Mo—the Heart Mirror. He said to Lingling, "I feel that this thing might be helpful for us to find the constellation totem."

Seeing this, Lingling stopped what she was doing, ran over in a few steps, and gestured for him to demonstrate.

"I don't know much either, you see."

As Bai Mo spoke, he infused his magic energy, and the mirror that had originally reflected two faces immediately displayed a starry sky, with the twenty-eight constellations arranged in the east, west, south, and north.

Only the White Tiger in the west was bright, while the other three sides had a faint glow, though they were of a certain degree.

The Azure Dragon's light flickered, the Black Tortoise maintained a stable, dim brightness, while the Vermilion Bird remained completely dim, with only a thin layer of light to prevent them from becoming invisible in the darkness.

Next, the scene expands to the Di constellation of the seven eastern constellations, and then the valley scenery of the Taihang Mountains appears.

The whole process was quick, and once everything was finished, the mirror returned to normal.

If Bai Mo injects magical energy again, the previous events will repeat themselves.

"I guess this heart mirror should be able to find the positions of other constellations, but I just don't know how to use it. Pointing on it doesn't work."

"Let me see!"

Lingling touched the mirror, looked it over from left to right, then took the Heart Mirror and examined it carefully. Finally, her gaze settled on the handle behind the mirror, on the token embedded in it.

She tried to remove the token and succeeded easily. Her eyes immediately lit up, and she said to Bai Mo:

"Quick, try embedding another token on it!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo's eyebrows lit up with joy, and he immediately did as instructed.

He took out the Fang Token and embedded it, inputting magical energy. The star chart immediately changed. The front remained the same, but when it expanded, the target changed from Di constellation to Fang constellation.

The scene first showed a green mountain with pavilions and towers on it. Then the mountain immediately transformed into a forest, which rotated a few times like a 3D model before the scene disappeared.

Lingling, deep in thought, silently went to the computer to look up information, while Bai Mo's expression shifted slightly. With a flick of his finger, Feng Ling landed beside Lingling.

"Qingqing went out, I'll go with her to see her, Fengling will stay with you."

Lingling waved her hand, while Bai Mo's figure blended into the space like a snowflake, entering the inner space and following Leng Qing forward.

Leng Qing's destination this time was the White Horse Temple Trial Court next door, where she was responsible for questioning some of the key figures.

Bai Mo followed them closely, quietly observing their verbal sparring, witty banter, and subtle exchanges.

But in the presence of a spiritual healer, even the most eloquent words cannot mask the pallor of the truth.

These people accepted bribes from the president of the Qiyun Tower Magic Association and colluded with him!

Five days later, Leng Qing and the others' work was basically coming to an end. All that was left was to submit the report. The high-ranking members of the Luodu Qiyun Magic Association and the White Horse Temple Tribunal would be going to the Forbidden City Court!

"If it weren't for maintaining normal operations, Luodu would practically become a den of thieves!" Leng Qing said wearily.

"Your Honor, we have finished compiling the materials and can complete the process within the next three days. At that time, we won't need to talk to these people so much."

A judge with a serious expression spoke, though he agreed with his chief judge's words, there were certain things he could not say.

Nearby, a female judge lowered her brows, looking somewhat puzzled and worried, and said:

"I feel like things are going somewhat smoothly. Their resistance is like a symbolic, Buddhist-like act of defiance. Could there be something fishy going on here?"

"What could possibly be? They were just scared by the presiding judge. Besides, once these documents are sent up and those people go to the Forbidden City, even if there's something going on, it won't be able to be kept secret."

"Exactly, you have too much."

Rumble! ...

A violent shaking sound arose, and the entire house suddenly began to tremble, dust fell in a flurry, and faint screams came from outside.

"Your Honor! Your Honor! Something terrible has happened! A group of people who look like members of the Black Vatican have surrounded this place!!"

A judge, carrying an injured arm, rushed in and shouted in a panic.

"The Black Vatican!? This is the White Horse Temple!!" An inquisitor's eyes widened. "This is impossible!"

boom!!!!!

Then came an even louder explosion. Through the window, the entire defensive barrier was revealed, now covered in cracks.

They were indeed placed in a side courtyard of the White Horse Temple, but the attack from outside was no joke. The barrier was exposed in just a couple of moves, and the energy was insufficient, which was definitely not a simple matter.

"Go out and meet the enemy!"

Leng Qing rubbed her temples, stood up, and casually pulled the judge's overcoat from the chair and draped it over her shoulders.

His figure was as swift as an eagle as he darted out of the window, and the ten judges quickly followed, each displaying their unique skills.

Upon entering, they saw a group of twenty men in black cloaks, led by three men in blue cloaks, relentlessly attacking the White Horse Temple.

The barrier had been broken, and a large number of buildings collapsed under their magic. When the group saw Leng Qing and the others come out, they did not stop, but instead intensified their attack.

"The Kingdom of Sarawak!"

Leng Qing stopped on a rooftop, flicked his hand, and the Wutu Xuanhuang Token flew out, instantly condensing into a vast sand and dust kingdom that surrounded the entire White Horse Temple and blocked the destructive attack of those people!

"Your Honor, the judges from Baima Temple have all disappeared without a trace!"

An envoy arrived from behind and immediately reported the situation. Upon hearing this, Leng Qing raised an eyebrow and sneered.

"It's gone. These are the ones outside."

Her words startled the judge, who then heard Leng Qing shout, "Sima Fu, you're impersonating the Black Vatican in front of me! Don't you know what I did before?! Such behavior is utterly audacious!"

"Hmph! Today I will rid the sect leader of this menace! Ice magic, attack! Destroy the White Horse Temple, and we'll gain the sect leader's favor!"

The man in blue, who was in the lead, spoke loudly, completely ignoring Leng Qing's words.

"Sima Fu, An Shanming, Shi Lie, are you sure you want to do this? Retreat now, and I can pretend nothing happened! Do you think killing us will make Luodu disappear from your sight?!"

Leng Qing's words were cold and sharp, and every time she uttered a name, the judge behind her would involuntarily change his expression.

Sima Fu is the presiding judge of the White Horse Temple Tribunal, An Shanming is the vice president of the Magic Association, and Shi Lie is the chief inspector!

If these three are indeed the three blue-clad leaders before them, regardless of whether they are disguised or not, how could they possibly have escaped now!? (End of Chapter)