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

Bai Mo slept alone at night. Ding Yumin persuaded him by saying that even married couples sleep in separate rooms, thus dispelling his idea of ​​sharing a bed and blankets.

Bojiji maintained this fantasy identity for a week.

So Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu, who came over later to take care of him (and watch the excitement), both thought he would stay like this.

Then, on an ordinary morning...

Bai Mo, who was just waking up from his bed, fell into deep thought.

Three questions kept surfacing in his mind.

So he walked out of the strange room and down the corridor to a large hall, where he heard chattering voices and smelled a sweet fragrance.

"Oh, you're awake! Come and eat!" said a woman with a baby face and a very large chest.

"Who are you? Where is this?"

"Huh?" Ai Tutu blinked, keenly noticing his change, and Mu Nujiao beside him also realized it.

She introduced themselves and then asked, "Do you remember who you are?"

A name suddenly came to mind, and he blurted it out.

"My name is Xiao Huohuo. Thank you both for saving me."

He remembered that he had been chased by his enemies and fallen off a cliff that even ghosts feared, and then he knew nothing more.

It seems this must be below the cliff, a peaceful paradise, no wonder there is such a beautiful and intelligent woman here.

"No, your name is Bai Mo."

Mu Nujiao explained the general situation, which was that he was in a special state, and that Xiao Huohuo, Zhang Sanli Si, and others were all figments of his imagination.

In short, just stay on the mountain and don't go anywhere else.

This was a solution they came up with together a few days ago. Although it was a bit troublesome for Bai Mo to always imagine an identity for himself, at least he still had normal intelligence and could communicate.

If the situation is explained, there's no need to worry about him wandering off.

It's not that you can't stay indoors, but that's not good for the soul's recovery.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Huohuo frowned immediately. "Bai Mo? That's me!"

"Yes, but you are Bai Mo, only you have temporarily lost your memories," Mu Nujiao said.

"Will I remember everything that happened after I recover?" Bai Huohuo asked.

"certainly."

"What a lucky guy." Bai Huohuo chuckled. Although it was inexplicable, he believed what the shepherd girl said.

He walked slowly to the table, scooped up a bowl of porridge for himself and drank it, glancing around from time to time.

"What is that?" he asked naturally, pointing to a round, glass-like object that was lit up.

"That's the magic lamp, used for lighting."

"Oh. Why does it light up? What's the principle behind it?"

Lingling looked up, silently took out the remote control and pressed it twice, the indoor lights dimmed and then turned on again.

"That's it, just press it and it lights up."

"I see." Bai Huohuo nodded, looking rather dim-witted.

"And what is that?"

"TV, for watching GG."

"That"

"Let's eat. We shouldn't talk while eating or sleeping," Lingling interrupted mercilessly.

Bai Huohuo sensed that his younger sister was a bit fierce, but he chose to be tolerant and remained silent.

After finishing his meal, he stood up and walked outside. Outside the door was a garden, with brightly colored flowers blooming along the path leading out of the mountains.

"Where are you going?" Ai Tutu asked as she walked up.

"Miss Ai, I want to take a walk in the mountains and see the world."

Bai Huohuo said that he had just checked and found that his strange fire was gone, but there was a weak flame in his spiritual world, and his teacher who used to follow him was also gone.

It seems that what the young lady said earlier was true. Although it was somewhat unbelievable that he was a figment of his imagination, he could instinctively accept it.

"Eh~~"

Ai Tutu made a somewhat puzzled sound, but this girl had her own way of dealing with things she couldn't understand: she would just forget about them.

"Okay, I'll go with you so you don't get lost."

Bai Mo nodded and strolled around the mountain. He felt it wasn't very interesting; the Magic Lamp was more worthy of study.

"Let's go for a walk down the mountain."

As he spoke, he walked down the mountainside. Ai Tutu, of course, wouldn't stop him, nor would Ding Yumin, who was secretly watching.

He asked a lot of questions along the way, which gave Ai Tutu a strange sense of satisfaction and accomplishment. She never thought she would have a day to teach and impart knowledge.

She, Ai Tutu, has stood up!

The new campus of Mingzhu, located at the foot of Xiaoshan, already has a considerable number of students, and you can see many students and teachers on the road.

Many people recognized Bai Mo at first glance when he and Ai Tutu suddenly appeared on the school road.

After all, many people applied to Mingzhu Academy because of him.

Although Ai Tutu has a large bust, her aura doesn't match the size of her breasts, which leads to more and more people gathering around them.

There were both men and women present. Finally, another girl, her face flushed with excitement and possessing a charming air, stepped forward and said:

"Senior Bai Mo, you're my idol. Can I spar with you?"

How presumptuous of you to want to hit your idol the moment you meet him.

However, Bai Mo didn't understand what an idol was, so he asked, "What is an idol?"

"Well, it's just admiration, a role model!"

The girl didn't care about his strange question at all; instead, she became even more excited. "Could it be? Please give me some pointers, senior?"

On the way, Bai Mo had already gained an understanding of the magic of this world. In his opinion, although the flame in his spiritual world was small, it was more than enough to instruct a junior female student.

"Sure, you can pick a place." He agreed without hesitation.

"Really? Senior, that's so nice. Let's go to the fighting arena next door then."

The girl, with a sweet, coquettish voice and a pretty face, spoke excitedly and led the way.

When the students around heard that Bai Mo was going to give pointers to others, they immediately started making a fuss, wondering why they hadn't gone up earlier.

"How could you agree? You're not ready yet!" Ai Tutu said angrily from the side. "Have you fallen for someone else?!"

"How could that be, Miss Ai? She's not as pretty as you."

Bai Mo said that because he lacked the memories of the original body, this imaginary personality of his always spoke very politely. Ai Tutu didn't care about this and just chuckled foolishly.

Then he continued in a low voice, "Besides, although you said before that I was very famous, and it seems that's true now, in addition to being a famous graduate here, I also have an official position. Others are close to me because of my official position, but they dare not come forward."

"She was different. She was so excited that she completely regarded my official position as her own. But since she admired me, she should have forgotten her place and couldn't help but pull me. But she didn't. Instead, she immediately offered me pointers and guidance, showing relative restraint."

At this point, his eyes flickered slightly as he gazed at the girl leading the way, and continued:

"As Miss Mu said on the mountain, I used a great deal of power to become what I am now. When I came down the mountain, I also learned about the situation of this world from you. It's hard to guarantee that no one will take advantage of this time to do anything evil."

"Did I just say all that?!" Ai Tutu looked confused, but she understood what Bai Mo meant. She whispered:

"Was there something wrong with that woman in front of you? Then why did you agree to date her?!"

"She didn't act immediately, and very few people know about my great strength. If there's something wrong with her, then someone sent her to test me."

Bai Mo smiled slightly, confident. "Of course I'll agree. Otherwise, how can I keep it a secret? The tests won't stop. The longer I hide, the bolder those in the shadows will become. I just need to easily defeat her to let those with ulterior motives know that their dark schemes won't work."

"Dead dog!" Ai Tutu nodded with her big, round eyes wide open, feeling herself collapse again. How could this person have amnesia but still have a brain?

Soon, a large group of people poured into the arena, and several teachers also came to watch the excitement.

"Senior, I'm starting!" Wang Miaomiao shouted excitedly, her face flushed.

"bring it on."

Bai Mo stood on the other side of the field, speaking calmly with an air of nonchalance, displaying the demeanor of a master.

Then, star charts began to appear around Wang Miaomiao, and a massive amount of water elements began to gather.

Bai Mo's eyes twitched instantly; the person testing him was actually a high-level expert.

That seems reasonable. After all, he should have been a super-level cultivator. If a beginner just came up and asked for guidance, no normal super-level cultivator would agree, except for their own parents.

Parents of another nature are excluded as well.

"A torrent of water!"

It's clear that Wang Miaomiao has made some achievements in water-related fields. She draws constellations very quickly, and the defensive water curtain transforms into a terrifying torrent of attack under her control!

The torrent covered the entire diameter of the arena, with layers of water rising more than ten meters high, pressing down with overwhelming force.

Faced with the towering waves that threatened to engulf the entire arena, Bai Mo simply stood there calmly. Everyone knew his magic-based abilities and expected him to unleash a simple yet stylish spatial magic spell.

But then he saw wisps of flame gathering around him like smoke and mist, condensing into rings of clouds, or like ribbons of sunset clouds swirling around him.

"The Five-Wheel Fire-Separating Method!"

With a flick of his hand, the crimson flames in his spiritual world surged forth, bursting forth in layers. The intense heat instantly enveloped the entire arena, evaporating all the cool moisture.

A rich fire element flowed around him, and the crimson flames in his spiritual world seemed to be stirred by something, their energy and essence surging even higher.

With a clenched fist, crimson flames shot into the sky, spreading outwards in all directions to form a giant firebird. The magnificent, fiery red flames swept across the entire arena, and the scorching heat made everyone feel as if they were in a furnace of purgatory.

"This is fire-based?!"

"This senior even has fire-type abilities!"

"My god, his fire magic is so strong too! I didn't see any constellations earlier. This isn't high-level or super-level; it should be mid-level fire magic. Can mid-level magic really be this powerful?!"

Bai Mo simply smiled at this. Although he hadn't succeeded in experimenting with the Three Thousand Thunder Movements on the mountain, he had succeeded with the Five-Round Fire Technique. However, he didn't know why the form had changed.

As the flames continued to burn, they spread wider and became more intense!

The crimson firebird's flames materialized from the ethereal, and its magnificent fiery wings, once unfurled, resembled a fiery cloud, bathed in the glow of the sky, before colliding with the raging flood!

As the firebird plunged into the water, it seemed as if it were still soaring in the sky and dancing in the water. Wherever it passed, the clouds and mist dispersed, and the waves were all burned away, leaving not even steam behind.

The Firebird melted the water waves but did not attack. As if it had a spirit, it watched Wang Miaomiao and waited for her next attack.

Bai Mo felt that his fire element was greatly depleted. Fortunately, the dark golden earth element next to him lit up, and an energy automatically began to restore the brilliance of his fire element.

Those present then realized that the soaring firebird was only the size of a palm, and the previous scene of the sky being scorched and the sea being boiled was an illusion caused by the sudden surge of magical power.

"Senior, you're amazing! Next up is my specialty, defense. Please give me some pointers!"

Wang Miaomiao shouted loudly, and layers of white-brown light emanated from her body. Earth-element star maps appeared around her like fortresses and barriers, summoning a huge white-brown protective layer like a coconut shell, firmly blocking her inside.

"go!"

Seeing this, Bai Mo waved his hand, and the firebird in the sky immediately swooped down, like a beam of sunlight, hitting the white-brown coconut shell and burning cracks in it. In the blink of an eye, the entire coconut shell cracked open.

Wang Miaomiao crawled out wearing armor, her whole body steaming with water vapor. If Bai Mo hadn't controlled her well, she would have been roasted alive.

After two rounds, Wang Miaomiao, having already been taught the best of both offense and defense by her senior, conceded defeat.

The students at the new campus were once again amazed by their seniors, while Wang Miaomiao, who had just finished a match, was invited to the student affairs office for a chat.

Bai Mo took Ai Tutu back to Xiaoshan.

"Is that all?" Ai Tutu couldn't help but ask, seeing only a match with little suspense.

"Do you think I'm strong?" Bai Mo asked.

"powerful."

"How does it compare to before?"

"I can't see the difference. I feel like you're not injured. Have you been putting on an act all along?" Ai Tutu stared at him and said cleverly.

"Those people in the shadows think the same way you do."

"Is that so?"

Meanwhile, in the student affairs office, several teachers were questioning Wang Miaomiao, while Ding Yumin remained quietly in the shadows, unnoticed by anyone.

"Wang Miaomiao, weren't you applying for a graduation mission? Why are you at the new campus?"

"Teacher, I'm here to see my younger brother. He just started school this year," Wang Miaomiao said timidly, her expression still somewhat bewildered.

"What's your brother's name?"

"Wang Teng".

The teacher who asked the question glanced at the person next to him, who then made some adjustments on the computer and nodded.

"Why spar with Bai Mo?"

"I want to understand the gap between him and me; he's my role model!"

"Alright, you can go back now. Bai Mo has an important identity; this is just a routine inquiry. Don't worry, it won't affect your graduation."

"Okay, teacher."

After Wang Miaomiao left, Ding Yumin appeared and asked for a copy of this classmate's information.

"This student." One of the teachers looked at Ding Yumin, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping himself.

"She was telling the truth, but it's possible she didn't tell the whole truth," Ding Yumin said. "So I'll check the information."

As soon as he returned to the manor, Bai Mo felt a strong hunger rising in his head.

My brain is hungry!

What's going on?

He asked Mu Nujiao beside him, knowing that his condition was not normal, but he calmly judged that the hunger was not caused by physical reasons.

Mu Nujiao already knew from Ai Tutu that they had put on a show down below, so she immediately took out a Fire Spirit Seed and handed it over.

One wasn't enough; Bai Mo absorbed three in total before finally suppressing the feeling of hunger.

He didn't know how long he could exist, nor did he intend to share his thoughts with Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu. He simply wanted to try out many novel things during his lifetime.

For example, is a magic lamp bigger, or is your own mouth bigger?

Because his underlying personality is ultimately not like the imagined character, and the personality of the imagined character is mainly supported by his current underlying temperament.

Unable to contain his curiosity, Bai Mo put the magic lamp in his mouth.

He then concluded that the magic lamp was larger.

Because although he had put the magic lamp inside his mouth, he couldn't get it out.

"Congratulations, you've added another one to your list of silly antics." Lingling said expressionlessly, standing in the infirmary.

"I'm sore-up, I can't talk to you."

Lingling rolled her eyes. "Who knows what you're talking about?"

Bai Mo closed his eyes and simply stopped talking. Bai Mei, standing beside him, chuckled and said:

"Don't mess around like that next time. You're over twenty years old, how come you're not even as good as a child?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly.

"A compromise, a loss, and a kerosene defect."

He already knows the answer, so he won't do the same thing again when he's curious.

Bai Mo thought to himself that he didn't know this old guy; Lingling had brought him here to remove the light bulb for treatment.

Lingling and the others were already numb to the awkwardness of the situation, even though he himself didn't seem to feel it.

These past few days, out of curiosity about what it would feel like to have a cactus stuck to him, he tried falling onto one. There were other things Lingling had already stopped trying to recall; she was simply looking forward to seeing what this person would look like when he woke up.

In the bright villa room, creaking and slapping sounds, accompanied by soft and heavy breathing, echoed throughout the room.

After a long pause, the music finally ended. Mu Fangzhou pushed away the woman lying beside him and said calmly:

"Alright, how's the information I asked you to gather?"

"Ugh, asking me these things as soon as I arrive."

"Speak! I'm not in the mood to waste any more time with you!" Mu Fangzhou said bluntly, raising his eyebrows.

"Hmph, your body's gone limp, but your tone's hardened." Wang Qian muttered to herself, then nestled softly against the man's chest, her voice gentle and seductive:

"They've already sent their family to test him out. It seems that person's strength hasn't declined; he defeated her in one move."

"Whom did you send?"

"My niece, Wang Miaomiao, is a graduate of Mingzhu Academy and a high-ranking official in two departments," Wang Qian whispered. "If Master wants, I can have her too."

"Let's put that aside for now. Do you have any video recordings? Let me see them."

"Yes, yes!" Wang Qian immediately took out the video recording.

Mu Fangzhou looked at it carefully three times, then suddenly pointed his finger and froze a frame of the image.

In the scene, the fiery divine bird behind Bai Mo spreads its wings, reaching for the sky. The flames are raging, but amidst such crimson flames, his face appears unnaturally pale.

As a seasoned high-level mage, Mu Fangzhou understood perfectly why this was the case. It was because his magical energy was insufficient.

Judging from this magic, it's not high-level, and it doesn't even seem to be mid-level.

Although it's unclear why he was able to defeat high-level magic with a beginner-level one, it undoubtedly indicates that Bai Mo is likely only at the beginner-level in terms of magic cultivation.

Mu Fangzhou narrowed his eyes. He had long coveted geniuses. He couldn't touch Mu Feiluan and Mu Yinfeng in his family, but he couldn't touch Bai Mo.

Although he majored in ice magic and secondarily in curses, he also had spatial magic.

Mu Fangzhou had been eyeing this kid's dimensional talent for a long time and really wanted to devour it.

This is a godsend opportunity.

As for failure, he's Mu Shi's man; who would dare touch him!

A smile played at the corners of his lips. Mu Fangzhou put away his phone, then suddenly became interested again, slapped his butt, and tugged at the hair of the woman next to him.

The woman immediately understood, and rolled over onto her stomach, facing the wedding photo of herself and her husband, her buttocks sticking up.

"He has family matters to handle tonight and won't be coming back."

"Haha, what a fine patriarch of the Da Li family!" Mu Fangzhou laughed and mounted his horse.

The next day, Bai Mo woke up and once again did not recognize the people.

The imagined identity from before has once again vanished without a trace.

Ding Yumin watched with great interest as the person dressed, washed, and then came out. His indifferent gaze reminded her of his state after his first divine intervention.

Perhaps he's getting better.

She made a guess in her heart. After all, this indifferent state could only be caused by a very slight disturbance in the soul.

As for Bai Mo, whose previous self-delusion was Xiao Huohuo, she understood some of his thoughts.

It probably means that it believes it is an individual now, but ultimately a part of the original body. As a figment of the original body's imagination, it is itself, yet not itself.

It is a white ink belonging to this point in time, and it will eventually pass away, becoming a part of itself.

It can be said that I am reluctant to part with it, but I am also at peace with it.

"Who are you? Why am I here?"

Stepping out of the living room and into the courtyard, Bai Mo saw two unfamiliar women and calmly asked them a question.

"We," Mu Nujiao began to explain her identity, his identity, and his situation, just like the NPCs in the cutscene.

Do you know who you are?

"I only remember that my name is Bai Mo, and that I was a student. You... I don't remember."

Bai Mo spoke calmly, expressionless and devoid of emotion.

Upon hearing this, Mu Nujiao and the other two exchanged glances, all somewhat surprised, as this situation was different from what Ding Yumin had described.

"Just remember who you are. After a while, you should remember who I am."

"Okay!"

Bai Mo nodded, his face still expressionless.

Neither surprised nor delighted. There was no doubt about what the others had said, no bewilderment about their current situation, and they didn't even seem to care much about the others' presence.

As for why the identity of a student popped into his mind, and what a student even meant, he didn't care.

He found a place to sit down, closed his eyes, and looked inward into his spiritual world, where eight different colors intertwined, with the two largest ones being dim and lifeless.

Staring at these things, Bai Mo silently began to cultivate. It was only a short period of time; he would pass it by in seclusion.

Cultivation and seclusion were also things he still remembered.

As dawn broke and dusk fell, the moonlight was desolate, and the sounds of crows and falling leaves brought layers of heavy frost. The temperature plummeted, and the little creatures on the mountain became restless and agitated.

"There are enemies!"

Yu Shishi rushed out of the back mountain, her shrill voice booming into the rooms of the manor. (End of Chapter)