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

After killing the visitor, Bai Mo greeted the military mages below and then entered the quarantine zone.

Before he could ask, Tom had already begun to recount the situation here.

"Young Master, as you instructed, we have already stored the small Heavenly Seed in the container you provided. The large Heavenly Seed is in the mine ahead, in another mine near the passage to the Annihilation Sand."

Tom spoke respectfully, and in the blink of an eye, he took out a container from his storage space and gestured to the front.

Bai Mo nodded, took it casually, but his eyes scanned the area.

I also understood why this place was fenced off.

On the same flat roof, unlike other areas, the lightning element is undoubtedly more concentrated in this corner.

You could even smell the burnt odor unique to those who had been whipped by thunder in the air.

You can feel the thunderclouds all over the sky revolving and gathering around this spot.

The entire enclosed area is about three acres in size, with two mine shafts at the very center.

Centered on the three mine shafts, wisps of white and pure purple lightning arcs could be seen flowing out from the two shaft openings like snakes, spreading densely in all directions.

It was as if a barrier was sealing the two mines.

Although the distance was still far, Bai Mo could still feel the power of the densely packed lightning arcs on the ground.

If one is not a high-level lightning mage, they probably wouldn't even be qualified to enter the mine.

If even the surface appearance is so terrifying, it's hard to imagine what kind of scene lies inside.

As you get closer to a hundred meters and are about to step onto the ground covered with densely packed arcs of lightning, this feeling becomes even stronger.

Bai Mo took a deep breath. The attraction he felt towards the Thunder Treasure made his Thunder Star Sea restless.

Tom's words rang out again at this opportune moment, pointing to the pure white lightning well opening on the left:

"Young master, that Well of White Thunder is where the Great Celestial Seed is located. There are several seals on the wellhead, but your pass allows you to enter directly."

Based on our observations, the elemental species within this Well of White Lightning should be a type of lightning possessing light magic capabilities.

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo also took a closer look at the pure white lightning.

Nodding slightly, unlike the pale, blinding flashes of ordinary lightning, the pure white lightning above this well appeared fuller and more lustrous.

At the same time, after Tom's reminder, Bai Mo did indeed sense an aura even more sacred than thunder within those pure white arcs of electricity.

It has a purifying effect.

"The other well leads to the area where the Annihilation Sand is located. Actually, the Annihilation Sand is not far below the White Thunder, but the White Thunder Well is a bit special, so we can't find the Annihilation Sand through it, so we drilled another well."

After Tom finished his introduction, he asked, "Would you like to absorb it now, young master?"

Bai Mo nodded, then shook his head. "I'm not absorbing it; I'm protecting it."

As he spoke, a dimensional portal opened beside him, and the bright moon emerged from it.

"Let's go in."

With that, Bai Mo and Jiao Yue walked towards the Well of White Thunder.

Tom silently backed away and did not follow.

The dense lightning field surrounding the wellhead was naturally not a problem for Bai Mo and his companion.

Once inside the mine, the feeling of light magic became more pronounced, and the lightning clinging to the surrounding walls began to become dazzling.

When the light shines on your body, you may even feel a slight burning or itching sensation.

"Mmm~~!"

The intensely concentrated lightning element caused Diana to let out a comfortable sound, and she automatically walked ahead.

The surrounding area was filled with radiant arcs of lightning, but as she moved forward, they all dimmed.

As they went deeper, the pure white lightning gradually became denser, and Bai Mo could already feel the scorching sensation unique to the light element.

This forced him to add a layer of earth-based protection to his body.

As one approaches the lightning elemental seed, the sharpness, destructive power, and locking sensation possessed by high-level and even super-level light elements emanate from the long lightning serpents that flow from it.

Staring at the pure white lightning bolt blocking the passage ahead, Bai Mo was only able to look at it properly thanks to the weakening effect of the Chaos system.

That is precisely why it appears all the more powerful.

"Jiaoyue, you absorb it here, I'll go out and keep watch."

Bai Mo looked at Jiao Yue, whose body was also crackling with lightning as she used her own lightning power to fight against the lightning of this Heavenly Seed.

"Ning!" Hearing Bai Mo's words, she nodded, and with a leap, she actually threw herself into the ball of lightning.

As Bai Mo left the mine, he felt a certain anticipation for the heavenly lightning.

Regardless of whether its power reached the pinnacle of the celestial realm, the fact that it possesses the characteristics of light is significant enough.

Even just the purification, blindness, and burning effects of light-based radiance are already quite remarkable.

After seeing the lightning element celestial seed, Bai Mo also sensed the characteristics of a high-level light element.

If this lightning seed is absorbed by the Moon Goddess, it can be used in the same way.

Therefore, Bai Mo can be said to possess both the abilities of a Light Mage.

It's hard to say about the combat situation; he has many elements, and reinforcements are definitely not enough.

However, it can make up for the shortcomings of his overall combat system.

That means there's not much that can be done against black magic.

Bai Mo deals with mages who practice dark magic, or demons that possess dark magic attributes.

He is usually passive, and he doesn't have any direct countermeasures against the Shadow element.

However, none of the shadow mages I've encountered so far have been truly powerful.

What's even more troublesome for him are those with curses, or those with necromancy who cultivate the path of necromancy curses.

After all, most curse magic targets the soul directly, and can even affect the physical body from the soul.

If you get entangled, you can either rely on magical artifacts or tools to block them, or you can rely on your super high mental strength.

In comparison, necromancy and poison types are not so difficult for Bai Mo to deal with.

However, if a lightning element species with light-type properties were available, this weakness would be directly compensated for.

Bai Mo's activities in the following period were quite simple. While protecting the bright moon, he would also go deep into the Andes Mountains to hunt some demons, accumulate essence, and strengthen the star.

Since the Andes Mountains aren't in China anyway, Bai Mo isn't worried about the consequences of disrupting the dynamic balance of demons here.

Bai Mo is currently inside the Soul Refining Pot. The essence of the monarch is actually quite substantial, at least not as scarce as Mo Fan, who is at the same realm.

However, after the bloodline levels of several summoned beasts reached the threshold of Emperor, he stopped strengthening them.

Firstly, he didn't know how Feng Ling and others could increase their bloodline limits after becoming emperors; at least for now, investing monarch essence wouldn't produce any noticeable improvement. So he decided not to waste it.

Secondly, the combination of so many essences greatly enhances the Soul Refining Pot's ability to assist in meditation.

Although it doesn't reach the level of Xiayu Dishengquan, it's still about half as good.

You should know that the Earthly Sacred Spring is something from the Azure Dragon.

The Azure Dragon is an emperor, and even crippled, he is still a mid-level emperor. Just this fact alone is enough to illustrate the point.

However, as Bai Mo's cultivation level improved, even if the Soul Refining Pot gained a few more monarch essences, its efficiency in promoting meditation decreased significantly.

After all, even Jingwei was only at the Supreme Realm, and the Demon Refining Pot wasn't so abnormal that it could make the cultivation speed of a Supreme Realm expert advance by leaps and bounds.

It just so happens that Bai Mo's current cultivation level is not too different from that of a Supreme Monarch.

Bai Mo had considered raising Jingwei's realm, but not through totem reflection. He also hadn't seen his totems reflect each other.

I don't know if they can't, or they don't want to.

His plan still depends on Ding Yumin. Once she reaches the level of forbidden spells and controls the armor, they can launch a counterattack on the pyramids.

That's the origin of cursed undead, so compatibility with Jingwei couldn't be more perfect.

Returning to himself, Bai Mo has been using all the essences below the monarch level in his Demon Refining Pot to strengthen Xingzi these past few days.

If that's not enough, head to the Andes Mountains. Receive a wave of nature's bounty.

Just as the bright moon conveyed the message that the absorption of the Heavenly Seed was complete, he had just upgraded his lightning-type super-tier magic to level five.

In addition, the same applies to other elemental super-tier levels.

Heaven knows what kind of life the demons around Wujiao Leifeng have been living during this time.

It's practically invisible, appearing as soon as it's visible.

Tom and his group atop the Five-Pointed Lei Peak were also astonished.

They hadn't considered that Bai Mo's large-scale massacre of demons would cause any unrest.

In the Americas, sorcerers are free; they don't practice the concept of balance.

For the hunters lurking nearby, hoping to profit from the chaos, it was a narrow escape from annihilation.

After they went back, they never dared to come here to look around again!

When Bai Mo arrived at the depths of the White Lightning Well, he saw that the pure white lightning there had disappeared.

On Jiaoyue's body, fine, pure white lines were outlined on her pure crimson armor, forming a mysterious pattern.

Bai Mo keenly sensed that Jiao Yue's aura had become more profound, and he immediately smiled:

"You seem to be in great shape. There are elemental treasures inside that can directly boost your cultivation. Strike while the iron is hot and absorb them."

"Mmm~~~!"

Jiaoyue responded happily, feeling that this time she could finally be the boss.

Prison Wind Spirit will no longer be a match for Bright Moon!

At least in terms of cultivation!

Jiaoyue's gaze shifted to the deeper part of the mine. As the celestial phenomenon disappeared, pure purple lightning overflowed from the deeper part of the passage.

Upon arriving at this area filled with purple lightning, one can see countless purple crystals, each bearing a hint of terrifying black patterns, floating within the densely packed lightning caves.

Having the same Heavenly Seed, this Thunder Cave naturally couldn't harm him. Bai Mo also entered and saw these crystals.

This is no longer a mine shaft, but a naturally formed narrow chamber in the mountain.

Bai Mo's gaze swept past the floating surface of the annihilation sand and looked deeper into the distance.

All that could be seen were dense bolts of lightning and the crystals that emitted these bolts.

Just then, the Returning Swallow Mirror that he always carried with him suddenly flew up.

Bai Mo was taken aback. Could there be something strange here?

He never knew the origin of this mirror. When he first obtained it, it seemed to be sentient and turned on automatically.

It was as if she was guiding him to learn about ancient Eastern and Western magic.

But when I thought it liked to look back at history and search for those totems, it didn't react at all.

Sometimes, it was Bai Mo who took the initiative to want to know and urged things to happen.

It used to be an automatic, but now it has to be driven by itself.

What if I miss something important?

Just as he was wondering, he did not see the chaotic aura emanating from the Returning Swallow Mirror as expected.

Instead, it was a large expanse of mirrored light projected directly outwards.

As the mirror light swept across the lightning, all the lightning that filled every corner of the cave became illusory.

The light shone deep into the cave.

There, a piece of annihilation sand, large enough to be a washbasin, floated silently in the air.

Bai Mo's expression changed, not because of the large amount of Annihilation Sand.

Instead, it was something that peeked out from beneath the shroud of the annihilating lightning sand.

It was pitch black and malevolent, filthy and gloomy, as if it contained all the resentment and evil power in the world.

"Jiang Gu's remains?"

Gazing at the familiar object, a hint of doubt flashed in Bai Mo's eyes.

But then the mirror light disappeared, and purple lightning once again obscured the view.

"Jiaoyue, let's go in."

Bai Mo said something and stepped inside first.

After going a hundred meters deeper, they indeed saw the basin-sized piece of annihilation sand that contained Jiang Gu's remains.

He scrutinized the strange and ancient-looking thing, his eyes gleaming.

In the end, Bai Mo waved his hand and put it into his spatial backpack.

Now that we've discovered it, we can't leave it to the siren.

The Andes Mountains are right by the sea, so it would be too dangerous to place them here.

The sirens are searching for these things, though it's unknown how many they've found.

But these guys can forget about getting what's in their hands.

"Jiaoyue, you should continue your cultivation."

After giving a brief instruction, Bai Mo immediately teleported to the entrance of the mine.

He glanced at the Guiyan Mirror in his hand, unsure whether to be happy or unhappy.

Is this thing even usable anymore?

But this thing brought him a lot of trouble.

Bai Mo hadn't forgotten that when he brought Jiang Gu's remains to the beach in Shanghai, a Great Monarch Sea Monster charged at him.

I'm currently in the Americas; to get back home, I'd have to cross the Pacific Ocean!

Of course, it's not a big deal; he can travel by land.

However, since this thing is encased in annihilation sand, it may not necessarily leak its aura.

Bai Mo's eyes flashed as he took out the Annihilation Sand that contained Jiang Gu's remains, and then put it back.

For the next few days, he kept investigating and observing the surrounding movements.

Especially those by the sea.

The Pacific Ocean is just west of the Andes Mountains. If we can't sense it even though it's so close, then we probably can't sense it.

Although it seemed a bit reckless, with the Andean demons protecting him, Bai Mo felt quite safe for the time being.

However, he never stopped exploring his surroundings.

He observed some demons gradually probing this way, to see if the god of death was still there.

A sudden, violent spatial fluctuation was observed, suggesting that Mo Fan had landed on a mountain peak.

When he used the five-tone bell to expand his sound detection range, he indeed heard the sounds of Zhao Manyan and Mu Bai from a greater distance.

Bai Mo sat at the well's edge, closed his eyes, and sensed that his cultivation was almost at the peak of the lightning-type super-level.

After sensing the state of the bright moon, I wasn't in a hurry and shifted my attention back to the seaside.

When his attention shifted back to Mo Fan and the others, he suddenly realized that Lao Mo was no longer within his range of sound perception!

At the same time, a resounding dragon roar, accompanied by his overflowing spiritual world of lightning cultivation, appeared in his perception.

Bai Mo's expression brightened with joy. Just as he turned around, a beautiful figure of lightning crashed into his arms. The lightning dissipated and transformed into a divine thunder armor that appeared on his body.

"Perfect timing, let's go join the fun."

With a slight smile, Bai Mo spoke, and his figure immediately disappeared into the dreamlike brilliance of the diamond dust.

Although the sound wave detector could no longer detect Mo Fan's whereabouts, the sound transmission bell that Bai Mo had given him was still a good way to locate him.

Bai Mo was even happier when he realized that Mo Fan was located on the eastern side of the Andes Mountains, in the same direction as him.

This allows him to avoid crossing the central region of the Andes Mountains.

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The ninth hill, above the waterfall in Hezhou.

Mo Fan arrived at the wooden house on the hill and knocked on the door.

"Is anyone in there? I'm a teacher from the Holy Academy of Ohos. I came to the mountains to hunt but got lost. Is this a hill? Can you guide me back to the school? Hey, is anyone in there?" Mo Fan called out.

Instead of playing those roundabout games, Mo Fan decided to just force his way through.

"Crunch!"

Just as Mo Fan was about to resort to violence, the door slowly opened.

First, a wisp of curly hair came into view like a canvas, followed by a fair and plump face with a lazy expression as if her afternoon nap had been disturbed, and then a fragrance wafted over.

A beautiful young woman?

Deep in the mountains, inside an important defensive hill, a beautiful young woman was taking a nap?!

"Rainy days are perfect for sleeping. Would you like to join me, sir?" the woman asked with a smile, her eyes so alluring that one couldn't help but want to strip her naked.

"Ahem, I'm just a lost person. I don't sleep with female demons. I just wanted to ask you, do you have any people here who look really strange, like, for example, middle-aged fat guys hiding in the sewers who sell corpse oil or something?" Mo Fan asked.

"No, but I do have a little mountain witch who's concocting potions while wearing a silk nightgown. Are you interested?" the woman who called herself a little witch said.

"What kind of potion are you making? Can I take a look?" Mo Fan asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Sure, I love it when people appreciate me and my work." The little witch opened the door and invited Mo Fan in.

Mo Fan went inside without thinking.

Upon entering, Mo Fan saw a corpse placed where the dining table should have been.

It wasn't a human corpse, but the corpse of a mountain man covered in pig bristles, with his internal organs exposed. It seemed that several spotlights were shining on it for easier observation.

"It's funny, really. Whenever I feed it this, it goes crazy and attacks everything it sees," the little witch said.

"There must be a lot of mountain people in the Andes, right?" Mo Fan asked.

"Yes, that's why I was thinking, if this potion were sprinkled into rainwater and used for a three-day, three-night baptism on the Andes Mountains, I wonder what would be left of the Holy Academy of Ojos?" The little witch smiled brightly and charmingly.

"It might just turn into a mass grave," Mo Fan continued, going along with her suggestion.

"Haha, Mo Fan, would you like to witness this beautiful scenery with me?" the little witch asked.

"I think you're dreaming!" Mo Fan scoffed. "And how do you know who I am?"

The little witch revealed her identity as the Blue Bat and tried to persuade Mo Fan to leave.

However, Bai Mo, who could already hear their conversation, thought that even if she managed to seduce them, there was probably a slight chance.

As expected, the two started fighting, and the blue bat hid in the pharmaceutical factory inside the waterfall.

The entire underground pharmaceutical factory was a garbage dump. The flames burned it, destroying all the poppies in the garbage dump.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

Just then, several rapid sounds rang out from around Mo Fan, and nine brown linen monks surrounded him.

At this moment, the sect leader Wu Ku appeared and preached his idea of ​​saving the world and sending it to the highest realm.

Mo Fan, of course, wouldn't tolerate such a person and immediately took action.

He now possesses three super-tier attributes, with one of them already reaching super-tier level two.

In the original story, these monks were no match for him, and even with three more now, they still wouldn't be enough.

Seeing that things were not going well, Wu and Ku immediately fled.

But Zhao Manyan, who had arrived earlier, happened to run into them.

Zhao Manyan immediately noticed the sexy and cute Blue Bat, especially the snow-white skin and mounds revealed under the clothes that had been accidentally torn while walking on the mountain road, which were particularly eye-catching.

This made him glance at Wu Ku. This monk was walking along a mountain path with a beautiful woman in tattered clothes. He was obviously not a proper monk.

As a champion of justice, I feel it is my duty to save these wayward girls.

"Sisters, have you seen any bad people?"

Immediately, Zhao Manyan blinked his clear, big eyes and moved closer.

"Don't worry, if there are any bad people, you can tell me. I am a magic combat teacher at the Holy Academy of Ohos, and I will definitely help you get justice."

As Zhao Manyan spoke, he looked at Wu Ku, his meaning all too clear.

Wu Ku's tense expression twitched, while Blue Bat burst into uncontrollable laughter.

"Young man, I didn't see any bad guys. I was just accidentally targeted by some mountain folk. This master saved me."

The blue bat spoke in a sweet, coquettish voice.

"Blue Bat, if you kill the old monk next to you now, you might be able to regain your identity as Bee Sting and return to the Judgment Court."

Just then, a voice appeared, and the monk and the woman's expressions changed, and they suddenly retreated.

A spatial rift suddenly opened in front of where the two had been standing, and Bai Mo stepped out from it.

"Blue Bat, think it over? The Inquisition doesn't want you, but our Spark Tribunal is fine with you. The Black Vatican is already a pile of bones in a tomb; it's not worth your continued lurking."

Upon hearing this, Blue Bat's expressionless face twitched slightly. She glanced at Wu Ku, who had taken two steps back and seemed somewhat wary of her.

He gave a soft scoff, his tone icy:

"Sowing discord—I never imagined the head of the Spark Trial Network would resort to such underhanded tactics."

Zhao Manyan, who was behind, belatedly realized what was happening and looked at the blue bat in surprise.

"They're the Black Vatican?!"

"Master Wu Ku, the rain in Bo City and the ancient capital is all thanks to you."

Bai Mo ignored the blue bat; you can't wake someone who's pretending to be asleep.

Instead, they focused their attention on Wu Ku, who was dressed in a linen monk's robe.

He didn't care about Wu Ku's innate soul seed ability, because it was too unimpressive.

Even though he was a victim, the gap between him and Bai Mo's water-based celestial seed is still quite large.

"Amitabha, my two benefactors, I am only doing some insignificant things for the betterment of the world. Besides, I have already personally atoned for the sins of those who died. Why do you still insist on bothering me?"

To put it another way, while the White Trial's supernatural powers made our plan less successful, there weren't actually many casualties.

Thanks to our efforts, Judge White has gained a reputation. Shouldn't Judge White thank us?

"Now that you've let us leave, this humble monk swears with his soul that he will never set foot in the Nine Provinces again." Wu Ku said, his hands clasped together, his expression filled with compassion. (End of Chapter)