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

The Earthly Sacred Spring of Xiayu was able to nurture a being like Song Feiyao, who was at the super-perfect level, so its energy nourishment can be said to be extremely powerful.

Although this is not unrelated to Song Feiyao's own talent, putting that aside, the anchor-tailed sea lion in the original work was able to become a powerful little monarch just by secretly getting some help, which shows how remarkable it is.

Xiayu hid the sacred spring very deep, but no matter how deep it was hidden, it couldn't stop Bai Mo.

Even before he addressed the entire island, he had already determined the location of the Di Sheng Quan (Di Sheng Spring) based on the behavior and words of everyone on Xiayu Island.

After passing through the grotto, which resembled a natural cave, and winding through the maze of walls, he arrived at a doorway.

There was no one there anymore. Bai Mo pushed open the door and walked into the stone chamber.

Instantly, a gentle, moist feeling enveloped him, like the spring breeze in March or the warm sun in winter, making him feel intoxicated!

Bai Mo didn't rush to cultivate; instead, he released Feng Ling.

"You stay here and cultivate, try to break through, I'm going to take care of some things."

The Earthly Holy Spring is not only useful to humans, so he wanted the summoned beasts to come first.

I still have some things to deal with, especially those in Xiayu.

The Earthly Holy Spring has a resistance to its effects, and the first cultivation session is often the most effective, especially for people like Song Feiyao and Bai Mo.

But someone like Mo Fan, who possesses a little mudfish, is able to perfectly absorb the Holy Spring.

Therefore, Bai Mo wouldn't waste his first chance so easily. Of course, he would need to go into seclusion for an extended period of time.

He planned to have his summoned beasts and everyone around him take turns receiving the baptism of the Holy Spring before handing it over to Mo Fan.

This is, after all, something that concerns the awakening of the Azure Dragon.

With these thoughts in mind, Bai Mo told Feng Ling that if she felt the effects of the Earthly Sacred Spring had significantly decreased, she could leave.

After leaving the stone chamber, he released Jiaoyue and Daju, and instructed them:

"Once Feng Ling emerges, Jiao Yue, you go in to cultivate first, followed by Da Ju. If any demons approach this place, kill them without mercy!"

"Nye~"

"Roar~"

The two contracted beasts agreed, and Bai Mo immediately left the cave, catching up with Mu Nujiao and the others on the way, and together they headed to Carp City.

Upon entering Carp City, the small city was quite curious about the sudden influx of such a large group of people.

But I heard that these were criminals from Xiayu, and even involved in the lightning disaster fifty years ago that caused countless deaths.

The elderly people who had initially been watching the spectacle suddenly began to hurl insults.

"Those sons of bitches!"

"I knew things back then weren't simple."

"These people should all be killed to make them pay for my son's life!"

Their resentment and condemnation were undisguised; if they had rotten eggs or vegetable leaves in their hands, they would have slapped them hard across the faces of these Xiayu people!

As these people continued their parade, a considerable amount of garbage and swill was indeed thrown at them.

The people of Xiayu dared only hide and did not dare to do anything else. Their faces were pale, fearing that these people would come up and tear them apart!

After these people were brought to Xinghuo.com's outpost, the determination of the guilt of the Xiayu people was handed over to Mu Nujiao's coordinator.

Just as Bai Mo was about to leave the city to transport the Thunder Eagle back to Mingwu Ancient City, he was found by the city lord of Xiayu.

"Could you please give a brief presentation, Judge Bai?"

"speech?"

"That's right. The people of Xiayu are concerned with a major event that happened in Licheng fifty years ago, and many people are eager to know their plans," the Licheng City Lord said solemnly.

In fact, he was also a survivor of that earth-shattering thunderstorm fifty years ago.

At that time, Licheng was just a small village where people made a living by fishing.

At that time, the vast land was dotted with small villages like Licheng, scattered around the ancient city of Mingwu.

The desolate land was once lush and fertile; it was even known as a land of small fish and rice.

However, due to that thunderstorm, Mingwu Ancient City was almost destroyed, with more than half of its people killed or injured. The surrounding villages were also wiped out in the subsequent thunderstorms.

Only Licheng, thanks to its remote geographical advantage, survived and took in the fleeing crowds, becoming a small town on the edge of the sea.

People hated thunderstorms, but later someone said that thunderstorms were caused by gyrfalcons, so people hated gyrfalcons.

However, in reality, many people understand that this has nothing to do with the gyrfalcon.

"So that's how it is."

Bai Mo nodded. "I can give a speech now."

"Then I'll go prepare."

"No need. It's not difficult to make sure everyone in Licheng can hear it."

As Bai Mo spoke, his voice began to drift and resonate, neither harsh nor loud, just a normal, ordinary conversation, reaching the ears of everyone in Licheng at that moment.

"Greetings, people of Carp City. I am Bai Mo, the Starfire Judge. I am in charge of the matter of Xiayu. I have learned from the City Lord how urgent everyone's concerns are regarding Xiayu."

"First of all, the ringleader has been executed. The thunderstorm was caused by the Xiayu people moving the ancient statue in Mingwu Ancient City. I will handle this matter."

Having basically finished explaining the situation, Bai Mo glanced at the dumbfounded Lord of Carp City beside him, his eyes questioning.

"Is this okay?"

"Okay." The city lord nodded blankly.

"I will return the Thunder Eagle that Xia Yu took away to Mingwu Ancient City, and then there will be no more thunderstorms here," Bai Mo said.

Upon hearing this, the city lord of Licheng was delighted, understanding what it meant.

A small coastal town like Licheng certainly doesn't have the same good geographical location as Mingwu Ancient City, nor does it have statues protecting it.

If it weren't for the thunderstorms, who wouldn't want to escape this dangerous seaside and live in the safe Mingwu Ancient City!

"I will handle this matter," he assured.

"I'm just saying, this isn't my responsibility."

After Bai Mo finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot and arrived outside Carp City, in front of the lifelike Thunder Eagle throne that seemed to be able to take flight.

With a surge of thought, he suddenly lifted the enormous, heavy thunder-carved base out of thin air!

This is something that even some powerful minor rulers are powerless against!

Carrying the Thunder Eagle, Bai Mo quickly arrived at the Mingwu Ancient City.

The moment he put the statue down, he seemed to hear a loud cry from the statue. Then, a burst of thunder surged in the sky for a moment, and then all of it disappeared, and the whole sky turned into a clear blue without a cloud in sight!

Meanwhile, some of the demons that originally inhabited the area around or within the ancient city of Mingwu were now living there.

In an instant, it was as if he had suffered some kind of mental attack, and he died suddenly.

Those who were farther away fled in panic.

Bai Mo's gaze swept over the statues one by one before he left.

The task of rebuilding the Mingwu Ancient City is not for him.

When Bai Mo returned to Licheng and found Mu Nujiao, she and Song Feiyao had already sentenced the people of Xiayu to near-complete punishment for their crimes.

With Song Feiyao speaking frankly about the situation of each Xiayu resident, the process went exceptionally smoothly.

In fact, apart from those few guys who openly killed outsiders, the other people on Xiayu Island had no crimes to commit in this isolated place.

Licheng was clearly unsuitable for them to live in, so these people were dispersed to other places.

From then on, these people were no longer some superior, self-important hermits of Xiayu.

He was just an ordinary person or an ordinary mage on the land of Kyushu.

After all, the mages of Xiayu Island are actually less experienced in combat than some students from magic academies.

After dealing with the aftermath of the incident in Xiayu, Song Feiyao summoned a gyrfalcon, and the three of them rode on its back towards Shanghai.

"I'm going to publicize this."

Standing on the back of the gyrfalcon, Mu Nujiao, who had been lost in thought and hadn't spoken, suddenly spoke.

"Promote what?" Bai Mo glanced at her, somewhat puzzled.

"The whole story of the Xiayu Hidden Clan."

Mu Nujiao said seriously, "Do you still remember the Hidden Clan Alliance? Of the Hidden Clan members you encountered at Yunya Mountain, three of them, along with the local Hidden Clan forces represented by those three, have already come under the jurisdiction of the Hidden Clan Alliance."

"But," Bai Mo said tentatively.

"Our jurisdiction is not strict, nor do we require them to be completely detached from the world. Therefore, most of the hidden clans are willing to join, which is the general trend in the Nine Provinces. However, there are also some who are unwilling, and some even band together for mutual support when they come."

"Xiayu is a prime example of this situation. At first, we didn't understand why. After all, no matter how strong these people are, can they stand against a country?"

"But now I understand, these hidden clans, like Xia Yu, may have made a mistake and then gone into hiding!"

After Mu Nujiao finished speaking with a bright look in her eyes, she couldn't wait to return to Shanghai to deal with the matter.

Bai Mo felt that she might have caught Leng Qing's workaholic tendencies.

However, considering that he himself had created this mess, he stopped saying anything.

"What is the Hidden Clan Alliance?" Song Feiyao, who had been listening quietly to the whole process, was puzzled and even a little shocked.

There was actually a hidden alliance in the world that they didn't even know existed.

"You don't know? I remember one of your people attended a meeting in Langu, didn't they?"

Upon hearing this, Song Feiyao suddenly remembered that her expression was not good.

"That was my teacher. After she came back, she was put in solitary confinement and eventually starved to death."

Mu Nujiao fell silent and patted her shoulder.

Sensing the slightly heavy atmosphere, Bai Mo changed the subject:

"We're almost in Shanghai, Song Feiyao. If you want to gain experience, I recommend you serve as a garrison commander in the naval battle city for a while."

Then, Bai Mo explained some things about the naval battle city to him. As they talked, the gyrfalcon had already arrived in the skies above Shanghai.

In an instant, Song Feiyao felt more than a dozen thoughts sweep over her, so powerful that she felt as if she were facing the Sea Falcon God.

Just as she was about to explain, those thoughts suddenly vanished.

"Fly that way."

Bai Mo was used to these thoughts and calmly directed the gyrfalcon to fly to Xiaoshan.

At this moment, Song Feiyao also realized why he hadn't been targeted, and looked at Bai Mo with considerable surprise and suspicion.

But after the gyrfalcon landed on the back mountain of Xiaoshan, her surprise never stopped.

The tall and straight willow tree, with its thousands of silver branches and leaves, seemed to contain the mystery of the entire universe.

The willow tree gave her a feeling that was even stronger than the gyrfalcon!

Beyond the willow trees was a long dragon with ox horns coiled around its body. Although not as powerful as the gyrfalcon, it was equally formidable.

And among the branches of these willow trees, a bright red egg with an endless, rich light stood out conspicuously!

On the crimson egg, seven different instruments were arranged, drawing in endless starlight, while moths fluttered all around.

"Rage!!"

Upon seeing the bright red egg, the gyrfalcon immediately approached it.

At the same time, intricate totem patterns faintly lit up on its body, echoing the Vermilion Bird Egg, as if stimulating something. The entire starlight guiding array became brighter, and the starlight it could guide instantly became even more magnificent!

Under Bai Mo's watchful gaze, he could clearly see that the totem egg, which had been completely still, trembled slightly in the instant it resonated with the gyrfalcon totem.

Perhaps seeing a familiar companion, Yue'ehuang, who had been hiding behind the hollow willow curtains, also flew out.

"Sing~~~!"

The Moon Phoenix cried out around the Sea Falcon, and the Sea Falcon responded instantly. The two were enveloped in totem radiance, as if they were exchanging and merging.

Bai Mo sensed that Xiao Yue'e Huang's strength seemed to have subtly improved.

But what caught his attention even more was the starlight, which had already surged due to the arrival of the gyrfalcon.

As the gyrfalcon and the phoenix totem shone brightly, the starlight became even more magnificent.

If the starlight before was merely a stream turning into a small river, then the starlight now is like a mighty river rushing down.

The seven totem artifacts representing the seven constellations of the Vermilion Bird shone brightly like seven shining stars at this moment.

Bai Mo felt that it wouldn't be long before the Vermilion Bird Egg would truly awaken.

He left Hai Dongqing and Yue Ehuang there, and found a place for Song Feiyao to stay in the manor.

After that, Bai Mo began to consciously train his water magic abilities.

He didn't want to end up like Song Feiyao, who reached the pinnacle of the Transcendent Realm but didn't even possess a single Transcendent Power.

Although he is currently at the peak of the water element, he does not possess transcendent power.

Speaking of water-based abilities, among those around Bai Mo, Zhao Manyan is the best at utilizing them.

But Bai Mo could not possibly learn Zhao Manyan's turtle shell tactics.

Bai Mo's tactics are versatile, thanks to his dimensional magic.

No matter the dimension of magic, he can use it for either defense or attack.

The only difference lies in the power and the level of proficiency required.

The water-based white ink did not intend to use it for pure defense.

Therefore, he chose to train on his own, with Ding Yumin as his opponent.

"Heavenly River plunges!"

Under the suppression of the heavenly fire, the azure river water evaporated violently, and the water vapor was directly ignited by the flames. Even a high-level water magic with twelve times the power was still insignificant under the super-level magic truly empowered by the heavenly fire.

Bai Mo controlled the surrounding water flow to push away the flames, carving a path for himself.

Emerging from the inferno, he glanced at Ding Yumin, who stood motionless, her white dress spotless. He smeared some ash from his face onto his hand and then rubbed it onto her face, feigning anger as he said:

"So, you really don't give me any face at all, huh?"

Ding Yumin took half a step back.

Avoid his hand.

"Were you serious about taking half a step back?"

Bai Mo's face showed a heartbroken expression, "Is there no love left? You can't even touch me?"

"Wash your hands properly, I don't want them to get dirty."

Ding Yumin remained unmoved; she had long seen through this man's dramatic nature.

"Then who got me all dirty?" Bai Mo gestured to the dust covering his body.

"It's not me, it's fire."

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Bai Mo had nothing to say, but in the end he still smeared some ash on the other person's face.

Ding Yumin glanced at him but didn't say anything. Then a thin line of water fell from the sky and landed right above his head.

"Damn it!" Bai Mo suddenly took a step back, looking at the bird flying away in the sky, wishing he could kill it with a single glance.

But what's even more despicable is the instigator.

Bai Mo washed himself clean with water, then dried himself with fire, before looking at Ding Yumin.

"You did this on purpose, didn't you?"

"It's a coincidence."

Do you think I believe you?

"You believe it."

Bai Mo rolled her eyes, but then heard Ding Yumin continue:

"If you don't believe me, I'll tell Dean Xiao that you're the Fairy of Zhongnan Mountain."

"How could you do this?" Bai Mo looked at her in disbelief. Was this still the kind and understanding Ding Yumin?

"Someone told me this method works very well."

"This matter can't be let go, right?"

"There's another thing I can't get over either." Ding Yumin glanced at him, a smile playing on her lips, and handed him a carton of milk.

Bai Mo fell silent for a moment, looking at the milk in his hand. He knew without a doubt what this person was implying.

What could be more unbearable than dying in a social incident and being witnessed by someone you love?

"I will remember this for the rest of my life," Ding Yumin said softly, as if she knew what he was thinking.

Oh! Those are the social deaths that close friends and family will remember for a lifetime and often reminisce about.

"Aaaaaah!!!"

Bai Mo suddenly grabbed Ding Yumin and shook her violently. "If you say that again, I'll teach you a lesson!"

"It's quite fun."

Bai Mo gave up; she was a heartless woman.

After leaving the training area on the Xiaoshan campus, the two had lunch at the school cafeteria.

"Is there training again this afternoon?"

"No, I'll take you out for a walk."

"Okay." Ding Yumin's eyes showed a hint of anticipation, and then she looked at Bai Mo.

"What are you looking at?"

"The dust on your face."

"This is someone's childish game."

Bai Mo reached out and pulled out a piece of paper to wipe it off for her, automatically replacing "childish" with "exciting and interesting."

In the afternoon, the two arrived at the Mingzhu Pagoda.

"What are you doing here?"

"I've prepared a winged artifact for you," Bai Mo said. This winged artifact was made from the strange bone of Mo Shan Yu Jun. When he returned to the Demon Capital last time, he entrusted someone to give it to Huo Tuo.

Bai Mo took the completed Winged Demon Tool from Huo Tuo and handed it to Ding Yumin.

"I have a Winged Magic Tool."

"Your clothes are a bit weak, and you need to change them. What's wrong with changing to a new Winged Magic Tool?"

"Oh." Ding Yumin nodded, put the item away, and the magical artifact disappeared after being branded onto her soul, but one thing remained in her palm.

Sunlight shone through the clear sky, illuminating the pearl on the Pearl Tower and the two people standing atop it.

The light fell on the object in Ding Yumin's palm, refracting a dazzling silver brilliance that was exceptionally dreamlike and beautiful. Around the hard, ring-shaped metal, there were patterns resembling roses, faintly outlining the initials of Ding Yumin's name.

Ding Yumin stared at the ring, slightly lost in thought.

"Do you like it?" Bai Mo picked up the diamond ring, took her hand, and put it on her finger.

"Although it's a bit late, it's still a good day. Happy birthday."

Once the ring fits the finger, it automatically becomes invisible—a characteristic unique to magical artifacts.

"This was crafted from the core of a pure elemental diamond vein and can store magical energy."

Before Bai Mo could finish speaking, his mouth was already covered.

Ding Yumin wrapped her arms around him, expressing her emotions. Other tourists on the Mage Tower who witnessed this scene simply cast their blessings in their eyes.

After a while, the two separated.

"So excited?" Bai Mo looked at her, her face flushed like a delicious little tomato, and said with a smile.

I thought you had forgotten.

"How is that possible?"

I didn't receive a birthday present last year.

"But isn't that participating in the National Championships?"

Bai Mo retorted, then immediately countered with a accusation, "Besides, it's my birthday, why didn't I get a gift?"

"I've prepared everything, but unfortunately, you're out most of the time."

When Ding Yumin said "outside," she was naturally referring to uninhabited, remote areas.

Bai Mo was aware of this, so he wasn't unhappy at all.

He sometimes forgets his own birthday.

However, whenever Bai Mo thought of this, he realized that he seemed to be older in this life than in his previous life.

Ding Yumin glanced at the identical ring that had appeared on his finger, a hint of joy in her heart. Then, noticing he had spoken, she asked:

"What are you thinking about?"

"I think you're getting excited a little too soon."

Ding Yumin looked puzzled, and Bai Mo smiled:

"listen."

Upon hearing this, Ding Yumin focused her mind slightly, and the next moment, a soft and beautiful song rang out from the entire Pearl Mage Tower, followed by the surrounding high-rise buildings.

It was as if, at that moment, the entire city of Shanghai was filled with the sound of this song.

The book always describes evenings filled with unexpected joy.

He and she were talking while riding bicycles.

The boy loved seeing the girl in her white dress.

Many scenes

With just one sentence, Ding Yumin could tell that it was Bai Mo's voice.

This is a song I've never heard before; it wasn't played using sonic magic.

love you slowly

slowly intimacy

talk to yourself slowly

Take it slow.

The singing continued, and Ding Yumin was already immersed in the warmth created by the lyrics and the song.

Calm and composed, as if recounting their journey.

That's it.

Things will fall into place naturally and spontaneously; they don't need to be spectacular to be vibrant and beautiful.

Meanwhile, Ai Tutu, who was in Jinyuan Apartment, Leng Qing, who was drinking tea at Qingtian Hunting House, Mu Nujiao, who was working in Xiaoshan District, and Jiang Shaoxu, who was shopping in Lujiazui, all heard this song.

They can easily recognize whose voice it is.

At that moment, the girls, listening to the song, thought about the story that happened with Bai Mo.

Everyone felt that the song was being sung to themselves, and the lyrics were so apt.

"This guy just loves to pull off all sorts of fancy little surprises," the girls thought to themselves in unison.

Perhaps even Bai Mo didn't know that a single song could lead to an accidental kill—no, a pentakill. (End of Chapter)