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

"Go to hell!" Ding Yumin spat and punched him. How could she not understand what he meant?

"In a few days, we'll go to the Holy Academy of Ohos together," Bai Mo said.

Upon hearing this, Ding Yumin nodded. "I'll go back to school first and hand things over to Professor Zheng."

The matter of the underwater undead still needs to be dealt with as soon as possible, but unfortunately, there are no forbidden spells related to undead in Shanghai for the time being.

The only mage with forbidden necromancy skills is Councilor Gu, but Councilor Gu's necromancy is the fifth type, and it is said that it has not yet reached the super-level.

Therefore, without the appearance of the evil body, Ding Yumin estimated that the undead in the sea would be greatly purified by the Light Mage.

However, this is ultimately only a temporary solution, just like the ancient capital, which has been fighting the undead for thousands of years, only to find that the undead population has increased.

Bai Mo had already explained the general steps for promoting the Fusion Method during the teaching process. Now that he had finished teaching Ding Yumin, he still needed to find Ai Tutu, Mo Fan, and others.

So the two parted ways, with Bai Mo heading to the Azure Sky Hunting Grounds first.

Upon entering, he discovered that Old Man Bao was the only person in the hunting lodge.

"Looking for Lingling? That girl is still in the wild."

Old Bao lifted his eyelids and said slowly.

"No, I was just passing by and thought I'd try my luck."

Since Bai Mo didn't see Mo Fan here, he simply called him directly.

"Hey, Bai Mo."

"A trip to Shanghai, to Mingzhu University."

"What are you doing?"

"The school needs you; let's make you our assistant."

"I have some things to take care of; I need to go into seclusion."

"You'll also learn something along the way, at least doubling your strength. I guarantee it with my integrity." Ignoring his words, Bai Mo curled the corners of his lips.

"Also, it's not that I asked you to come, it's Dean Xiao. You might receive a text message from him later."

"Double!!!!"

Mo Fan exclaimed in surprise, but he didn't hear anything else; all he heard was that his strength had doubled.

"What is this amazing thing?!"

"Do you remember some of the magic I used on Mount Tian? Did you not understand it? Did it not seem like a combination of spells?"

"you mean"

Bai Mo said calmly, "You'll find out when you get here."

"Just me?"

"And Zhao Manyan, if you want to bring Mu Bai along, that's fine too." Bai Mo thought for a moment and added, "Mu Ningxue is also an option."

"Uh, Xuexue doesn't have time." Mo Fan paused for a moment, then immediately added, "But Lao Zhao and the green tea guy are definitely coming."

Bai Mo heard the voice on the other end of the line say, "Don't call me a green tea guy," clicked his tongue twice, and hung up the phone.

Fortunately, he didn't have a nickname. Just as he thought of that, he remembered the matter with the Bai family, and his expression immediately froze.

Human memory is such a strange thing; even though we've forgotten some things, we always remember them unexpectedly at some point.

What I remember are mostly embarrassing and socially awkward experiences.

Bai Mo sipped a cup of tea from Old Man Bao and then arrived at Mingzhu Academy.

Since he was going to be the first to publish the cultivation method of multitasking, it wasn't enough for him to simply extract the theoretical content of this cultivation method from the theory of the fusion method; he also needed to polish and improve the details himself.

Make it look like it wasn't cut out.

After spending half a day in the office writing the materials, Bai Mo handed them directly to Dean Xiao for review. Once the review was completed and found to be correct, they would be published under the name of a professor at Mingzhu Academy.

The school acted quickly. Bai Mo handed the materials to Dean Xiao during lunch, and the article appeared in the school's journal after lunch.

After achieving first place among national universities, Shanghai University has become a world-renowned institution.

Its journals are not only popular with many people, but also highly authoritative in China.

That afternoon, the Bai family head had just finished eating. The sight of the stock market in a deep red made him feel a bit tired, so he decided to take a look at the newly arrived magic journal.

On top of a stack of journals, those from Shanghai's universities are the ones.

The head of the Bai family took a sip of tea and slowly opened the book. When he saw the first page, his eyes widened in surprise.

Research and Practical Guidance on the Cultivation of Multitasking

The title is fine; at most, it indicates that this is a piece of content with substance, not a long, rambling fantasy.

But the moment he saw the famous sign, he spat out the tea in his mouth.

"Cough cough cough cough! What's this kid up to?!"

The Bai family head immediately felt that Bai Mo was up to no good. Was this the place where he should put such an important homepage?

No, wait, he's a battle mage who just wanders around aimlessly, and he can't even manage a department as big as Starfire.net, yet he can write this stuff!?

The head of the Bai family waved his hand, evaporating the moisture from the paper in front of him, and began to read it carefully.

Don't tell me it's some nonsense. Your status is different now; you can't act like that anymore.

He thought about it in his heart, but the more he read, the more he felt that it seemed to make some sense, and that it seemed possible.

After a cup of tea

"How foolish! How foolish the second son is!!!"

Bai Yuanzhou patted the Mingzhu Academy journal heavily in his hand.

"How can such important theories and specific cultivation methods be made public! How can they be made public? That's the Bai family's secret!"

"Big brother, I don't know about this either. Also, don't call me second brother." Bai Jiazu took a sip of tea, put down the journal, and sighed.

"Since it's already been distributed, I reckon those family heads have already written it down. Only some commoners don't bother with this stuff."

"Next time you must ask him properly, don't just send him everything." Bai Yuanzhou felt very heartbroken; the loss of family interests was more painful than his own injury.

"Six! That's amazing! It really works!!"

Inside the Pearl Academy, the chief of the Thunder Academy looked at the Thunder Seal and Earth Wave he had released simultaneously, his eyes gleaming.

"Professor Bai's method is brilliant! It's a pity there's no National University Championship this year, and there won't be any next year either."

On the other side, the top students, or second and third seat students, who were his friends from other elemental academies, were also extremely excited, but at the same time, they all sighed.

"Even if I had it, it wouldn't have made a difference. I spent ten minutes preparing for this attack before releasing it all at once. I need to be able to use it flexibly in battle, and I don't know how long that will take."

"Indeed, your writing is clumsy and awkward, which is frustrating to watch. If you look closely, you can even detect a tiny bit of the order of events," someone agreed.

Lei Yuan's chief student can be said to be the most dazzling figure in Mingzhu Academy since Bai Mo's group of graduates.

He's only a junior and he's already at an advanced level. If he can participate in the National University Tournament, he'll definitely be a key player.

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Imperial Capital University

"Teacher Mu, have you seen it?"

"What?"

"Professor Bai from Mingzhu recently published his cultivation method of multitasking."

"Which Professor Bai?" Teacher Mu asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Bai Mo."

Upon hearing this, a hint of disdain flashed in Teacher Mu's eyes. "Teacher Qin, Bai Mo is just a professor in name only. What can he write? Even if he did write, it would all be nonsense. What's so interesting about it?"

"I think we should still take a look, so that we don't end up knowing nothing when the students ask us about it," another professor said, swallowing the black goji berry he had in his mouth.

"Yes, Professor Liu is right. We can't let those students be led astray." Teacher Mu nodded and picked up the journal to start reading.

"First version? Mingzhu is still so petty, going to any lengths for the sake of its own students."

He made a sarcastic remark and continued.

"This introduction is too short; they can't even make one up, so what's the point of writing any theory!"

"Hmm, that makes some sense, the logic is clear, did he really write this?"

At first, Teacher Mu made a couple of complaints, but later she became completely engrossed in watching it.

The other teachers exchanged glances and couldn't help but laugh. This Teacher Mu's surname was the same as Mu's.

He often compared himself to the Mu family, and he looked down on those whom the Mu family disliked, and he was hostile to those with whom the Mu family had a bad relationship.

Therefore, the scene before us is quite pleasing to the eye.

If Bai Mo were here and heard these words, he might silently give a thumbs up.

"Not many students at our school read Pearl Journal, so I think it's necessary to reprint it," Professor Liu said.

Upon hearing this, the other teachers also realized what was happening.

Even if we don't get along with the school, if we don't learn such good things, won't we fall far behind Mingzhu?

Everyone immediately nodded in agreement, while Professor Liu went directly to the dean.

He had no choice but to go; Dean Songhe was a person who admired Taoist philosophy, but his understanding of it was neither one thing nor the other.

But he had clearly understood the literal meaning of the Taoist concept of "wuwei" (non-action).

So if no one mentions it, the dean might not necessarily repost this article, even if he sees it.

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Bai Mo was very puzzled when he received the call from the Bai family head.

He was even more puzzled when he heard him say not to publish everything in public journals and to think more about the family.

I asked around and found out that the theory of multitasking had been published.

"No wonder Dean Xiao was in such a hurry to start planning today."

Bai Mo smirked, thinking to himself that he was an old fox. At the same time, he explained to the Bai family head that he was just a figurehead, the real author did not want to reveal his identity, and he was only cooperating with Mingzhu Academy's publicity.

"Besides, the Bai family already has some, so there's nothing to lose."

"Alright, I'm too lazy to argue with you. Since it's an academy matter, I won't get involved." The Bai family head was about to hang up when he paused:

"By the way, you should go to Wujiaolei Mountain sometime; the things inside are almost impossible to hide!"

"What is it?"

"Heavenly Seeds, and Annihilation Sand."

"Okay, I'll go in a few days."

Bai Mo nodded, thinking to himself that so many things had really come together.

He was thinking contentedly, but when several teachers in the cafeteria came straight to him for advice, carrying that journal, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Originally, he was going to slip away, but then he remembered that he was scheduled to give a lecture, so Xingzi, who was about to get going, went back.

"Professor Bai, how do you do this step of sensing your own spirit? I've been trying for ages and haven't figured out the trick."

"Me too"

"Me too!"

Lei Yuan, who was following at the very back, was a little puzzled. Was this step really that difficult?

"Most of the teachers here don't practice magic related to the mind or spirit. Actually, this feeling comes from their control over mental energy. That's where I got my inspiration."

Upon hearing this question, Bai Mo's eyes immediately lit up; he really knew the answer!

When Feng Zhoulong was researching the cultivation method of multitasking, he did not have a single genius with the talent of multitasking around him.

Therefore, in terms of mental strength, he could only ask Bai Mo or Ding Yumin, who was more distant from him.

Therefore, Bai Mo was involved in this part of the theory, although he only learned about it after Lao Feng perfected the theory.

Since they were communicating online, he asked some questions, and Bai Mo replied casually without caring why he was asking them.

A normal mage cannot sense their own spiritual power, except when they are being attacked.

In terms of mental power, mages are passive.

Some magic systems related to the mind, such as mind and space, provide mages with a bridge to sense the mind.

Feng Zhoulong didn't have the ability to build a bridge between the two; all he built was an iron chain.

Therefore, even some teachers who have already reached a high level of cultivation and teach at the academy will not be able to find the knack when they first start cultivating according to the above theories.

After all, in the eyes of these teachers, if even the top student from the Academy, Lei, had mastered it, wouldn't it be too embarrassing for them not to?

But now that Bai Mo has explained it in detail, they understand.

There's really no trick to it. Like magic training, it's a process of accumulating experience and becoming proficient through practice.

Mastering speed depends on individual talent.

Lei Yuan's chief, who was eavesdropping behind him, suddenly realized that he had also benefited from studying the Mind Department.

No wonder.

Just as Bai Mo finished explaining this, another teacher asked a different question.

Fortunately, he not only read the theory, but was also the first to practice it. Before practicing, he had already explored the art of multitasking to the extreme.

Although I'm only a mediocre teacher, I still have no problem teaching these mediocre teachers.

After talking for a while, Bai Mo glanced at the cafeteria clock and realized it had been an hour.

These teachers are still not leaving. No matter how many questions they ask, it's better to practice it yourself.

Seriously, don't you understand such a simple principle?!

"Okay, that's enough for today. I have things to do this afternoon."

"Mmm, Professor Bai, have some water."

A fair hand handed over a cup of milk tea, which Bai Mo took without hesitation. He raised an eyebrow when he saw Ai Tutu leaning over.

Then he noticed Mu Nujiao standing behind him.

"Why did you come here? Jiaojiao, when did you get back?"

"Sister Mu came back in the afternoon. I heard there was something interesting in the cafeteria, so I dragged her along to see, hehe!"

Bai Mo understood. Well, this was something Ai Tutu was capable of doing.

"Perfect timing, let's go back to the apartment."

As he spoke, silver fragments flashed around him, and he brought the two of them into the Golden Resources Apartment.

Sitting on the sofa, Bai Mo took out two complete sets of materials on the theory of the Fusion Method.

"Come on, take a look at them all."

"The one that can multitask?" Mu Nujiao picked it up, but after seeing the name on it, she dismissed her guess.

"That's only part of it. You need to be able to multitask to cultivate this. You're all at the advanced level, so it shouldn't take you too long to multitask."

Bai Mo thought about it and realized that not everyone was Ding Yumin, so he wasn't in a hurry to personally teach the fusion method.

The two women picked up the documents and began to read them carefully.

Without disturbing him, Bai Mo teleported to Leng Qing and gave her a copy of the fusion method information.

Then he was forced to do manual labor and massage the older sister. After he got angry from the massage, he was kicked out.

Seriously, are all women who are on their period this irritable?

Back at Jinyuan Apartment, Bai Mo bought dinner, and the two women in the living room had already finished reviewing the documents.

"Wow, this is delicious!"

Ai Tutu, who was watching videos while holding a plush toy, smelled the fragrance and immediately jumped up. On the balcony, Mu Nujiao, who had been trying to cultivate a technique with her eyes closed, reluctantly opened them.

"You don't cultivate, all you do is eat." Bai Mo tapped Ai Tutu's forehead.

"You need to be well-fed to have the energy to cultivate."

Bai Mo shook his head and looked at Mu Nujiao, "Jiaojiao, how was your trip back from Xia Island?"

"Both my plant and ice types are at level two beyond the current level, and my four cultivations are also beyond the current level. However, the Spring of Xiayu is basically useless to me now."

Mu Nujiao got up and sat down in front of the coffee table. The hem of her loose T-shirt covered her shorts, and her pair of long, fair, bare legs were particularly eye-catching.

Bai Mo nodded, admiring the sights while calculating Jiao Jiao's gains.

That's not entirely surprising. Her wind element was already at the second level of the super-tier, so it's normal that she didn't break through while also taking care of the other three elements.

"Who are you planning to send next?"

"Sister Qingqing."

"I'll be giving lectures at various universities during this period, arranged by the schools. Do you want to come along?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Unlike Ai Tutu, Mu Nujiao didn't rush to agree. Instead, she asked with suspicion, "Why do you want to do this?"

"To promote this, remember to keep it a secret. You can only practice it yourselves and not tell anyone."

Upon hearing this, Mu Nujiao glanced at the document, thought about the astonishing theories on it, and nodded.

"I don't think I can achieve fusion..."

"Multitasking is fundamental and cannot be skipped."

"I see."

After dinner, Bai Mo originally wanted to get intimate with Tu Tu and Jiao Jiao, but Dean Xiao called.

Tell him to strike while the iron is hot, write down some theoretical ideas and speculations about fusion magic, and release them tomorrow.

He couldn't understand why they were in such a hurry, until Dean Xiao explained that the Imperial Academy would publish the journal tomorrow.

"No way, Dean, a university in the capital city would actually let me get published?"

"If you just put up your hypothetical theory of the fusion method, they'll just think you've gone crazy with ego and they'd love for you, a celebrity from a prestigious university, to embarrass yourself."

"Alright, Dean, you're still the most cunning old man."

"Um?!"

"Uh, I mean you are very farsighted and have considered everything thoroughly."

Bai Mo hung up the phone, sighed, and looked at the incoming call on his phone. He stroked his chin.

"Hey, Mo Fan."

"What are we supposed to do at the Azure Sky Hunting Grounds, Bai Mo? Isn't your method a way of multitasking?!"

"Even you knew?"

"How come I didn't know! Old Zhao said it's trending on social media." Mo Fan clicked his tongue, seeing all the praise above, he could only regret that this was a show he couldn't fake.

"Multitasking is fundamental, and it's hard to explain over the phone. Don't move around at Qingtian Hunting Grounds, I'll be right there."

Bai Mo and Mu Nujiao exchanged instructions and then began their spatial traversal, heading towards the Azure Sky Hunting Grounds.

As soon as he appeared, he spotted Jiang Shaoxu and Lingling, who looked travel-worn, standing in front of the bar.

"You're back? Lingling, you've really gone too far with your methods."

"Hmph, it's better than staying at school. You don't even take me with you when you go to watch emperors fight."

"Is that something you can just bring along?" Bai Mo gave her a look that suggested she figure it out herself, then shifted his gaze to Jiang Shaoxu.

"Are you alright?"

"They're just small tasks," Jiang Shaoxu said with a blink and a smile.

"Hey Professor Bai!" Zhao Manyan, sitting opposite Mo Fan and Mu Bai by the French windows, called out in a strange voice.

"Stop talking about love and let's get down to business."

"Why are you in such a hurry? If you're envious, you can find one yourself."

"I," Zhao Manyan glared, "I'm not you."

"Exactly, Old Zhao's true love is always the next one." Mo Fan raised an eyebrow.

"Young models from the club," Mu Bai replied expressionlessly.

"What's wrong with young models at clubs? They're better than some green tea bitch virgin," Zhao Manyan said, looking at Mu Bai.

"I won't stoop to your level."

After watching the crosstalk performance, Bai Mo walked over and sat down next to Old Zhao, saying:

"I asked you guys to come because I'll be giving lectures at several universities in China for the next six days, and I need you to help me with some miscellaneous things. Also, we might be going to Ojos St. Petersburg."

"Saint Ohos?" Mo Fan asked in confusion.

"The Holy Academy of Ohos, Mo Fan, you don't even know that!"

Zhao Manyan immediately began to show off his knowledge, and together with Mu Bai, he severely belittled and suppressed this illiterate man, and injected a large amount of information related to the Holy Academy of Ohos into Mo Fan's body.

"Oh, that sounds impressive. Famous all over the world, so there must be a lot of pretty girls around, right?" Mo Fan's eyes lit up with a sly glint.

"That's right, everyone in the world wants to go there," Zhao Manyan said, exchanging a glance with Mo Fan before both letting out meaningful laughter.

"You guys need to tone it down a bit." Bai Mo tapped the table. "Get the important stuff done for me first."

"What important matter is it?"

Mo Fan asked Zhao Manyan with a bewildered look on his face.

"Multitasking..."

Bai Mo took out three documents on the fusion method. "It comes from this. Please help me extract some of the basic theories and turn them into a paper."

"Bai Mo, do you think I'm cut out for this?" Mo Fan stared, his head spinning at the sight of the densely packed words.

"Ahem, I'm not very good at this either," Zhao Manyan chimed in.

"I'll do it. They probably have no interest in the fusion method."

Mu Bai read the documents in his hand and said calmly.

Upon hearing this, Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan immediately remembered that they had come for Bai Mo's strange magical techniques.

"The fusion method! This is it!"

The two glanced at the document in front of them simultaneously, and Mo Fan said:

"Well, I do know a little bit, so I can help out without any problem."

"Me too," Zhao Manyan quickly added.

Bai Mo nodded. What he needed most was Mu Bai's agreement; he didn't expect the two of them to help him write the thesis.

Bai Mo glanced at the curious Jiang Shaoxu and Lingling beside him, and then gave them two copies of the documents.

His gaze swept over her, and he gave her instructions:

"It's absolutely confidential, you know that."

Seeing his serious expression, the group nodded.

Bai Mo didn't have Feng Zhoulong's previous theoretical drafts, so it would be troublesome to go to him for such a small matter.

Therefore, he and Mu Bai spent the entire night dissecting this complete theory.

Let it be in a draft state, looking like an illusion that can be shattered with a single poke.

Although neither of them lacked theoretical knowledge, they were still somewhat inexperienced in doing this for the first time.

Fortunately, it was finished before midnight.

Bai Mo also checked and found that the Imperial Capital University Journal is published at nine o'clock.

After completing the task, Bai Mo immediately emailed it to Dean Xiao. (End of Chapter)