Full-Time Magister: You're selling soul beasts in Shanghai?

"Teacher, no, that won't do!"

"It's okay, you can definitely do it."

"Then, teacher."

Gradually, Shaka's face became as rosy as a peach blossom, her cheeks flushed, and her watery eyes became increasingly dreamy.

As her teacher, Xu Beichen guided Shajia step by step, helping her complete her task.

Saga has long legs, and even when Xu Beichen is holding her, she can still stand on her tiptoes.

Only one slender foot touched the floor, and even then, only the toes.

However, Xu Beichen gasped in surprise, feeling completely refreshed.

This was tough on Shaka, whose cheeks turned completely red.

"Saga, unleash your wings," Xu Beichen suddenly said.

Shaka was taken aback, a puzzled expression on her face.

After seeing Xu Beichen's burning gaze, she quickly understood what he meant.

She hesitated for a moment. Although she liked her teacher very much, she couldn't accept doing it.

"Is that not allowed?" Xu Beichen didn't mean to force him.

"No, I just need a little time."

Shaka pursed her lips, her eyes gradually hardening.

At this moment, she didn't seem like a high and mighty archangel at all; she seemed more like a girl who had just fallen in love.

After a while, Shaka bit her lip and released her wings.

She simply released a pair of wings, pure white, and Shaka instantly transformed from a student with budding romantic feelings into an incomparably holy archangel.

But at this time, Shajia still did not separate from Xu Beichen.

However, with these wings, Shaka no longer needs support.

Actually, Shaka's weight didn't affect Xu Beichen much.

As time passed, Xu Beichen not only earned points but also trained more and more forbidden spell masters.

The temple now has more than one hundred forbidden spellcasters.

"It's about time," Xu Beichen thought to himself.

Now that he has had enough time to conserve his energy, Xu Beichen plans to take action against the Southern Emperor and the Sahara Emperor.

The first target of the plan is the emperor of the far south.

The emperors of the far south, who could control the rise in sea level, posed a greater threat to China.

As for the Sahara Emperor, Xu Beichen planned to deal with the Southernmost Emperor before considering it.

There are already enough forbidden spell mages. If we bring half of them, along with the Dragon God, Gu Yuena, and others, we can easily sweep through the far south.

In the conference room.

Mo Fan, Zhao Manyan, and the others all knew about Xu Beichen's plan. Zhao Manyan, thinking of the Sacred Totem Xuanwu, spoke up:

"Brother Xu, do you think Xuanwu might be located in the far south?"

Zhao Manyan and Xu Zhaoting also broke through to the forbidden spell one after another. With the Baxia Seal, Zhao Manyan was able to block the emperor's attack.

"There is indeed a possibility. With Xuanwu's defense, the chances of it surviving are high, but we still need to go and find it ourselves to know," Xu Beichen said.

There should be a connection between totems. As long as Xuanwu is really in the far south, Baxia will naturally be able to sense it when it arrives.

"Brother Xu, I'll go with you to the far south," Zhao Manyan said immediately.

"I'll go too."

Mo Fan naturally wanted to go too. He had already mastered four forbidden spells, and if he wanted to advance further, he needed to undergo more rigorous training.

"Either is fine." Xu Beichen nodded. Qinglong and Baxia are both very important combat forces, and Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan are not weak either.

"Teacher, should we bring Uriel and the others along?" Shaka asked Xu Beichen.

Over the course of the year, Shaga had reached the level of a sixteen-winged seraph, and her strength was no weaker than that of Michael before. Even Uriel, who was also a sixteen-winged seraph, was no match for her.

"Shaka, go and inform Uriel, Remir, and Raphael, and also summon the forty forbidden spellcasters from the temple," Xu Beichen said to Shaka.

"Okay, teacher, I'll arrange it right away," Shaka nodded and said.

"Brother Xu, should we notify the other forces? Haven't they always wanted to attack the Southern Emperor?" Zhao Manyan suddenly asked.

"Heh, with their limited strength, even if we really called them up, they would just be a burden," Xu Beichen said.

The Southern Emperor's strength is definitely above that of the Cold Moon Eye Demon God.

In the extreme environment of the far south, combat effectiveness could likely be greatly enhanced.

Before the emperor of the far south, even a forbidden spellcaster is nothing more than a slightly larger ant.

After a day of rest, the group rode Baxia northwards along the ocean the next day.

Once we entered the waters of the far south, the sunlight was exceptionally intense.

Especially when the light shines on certain icebergs that appear like mirrors, the reflected light is dazzling and, over time, can even cause a stinging sensation on the skin.

It's a very strange feeling.

Despite being deep inside a frigid cave, it was also scorched by the scorching sun.

Every gust of wind felt like a sharp blade scraping against my skin, and my muscles and bones ached constantly—that was the effect of the ice invasion.

Zhao Manyan rubbed the skin on the back of his hands and exclaimed, "This sunlight is so strong it's making my skin crack!"

"Ah, you should be glad we came at this time of year. If it were another time of year, we wouldn't even have the right to step into this forbidden land."

The area of ​​the southern ice sheet would double, and the force of ice erosion would be five times greater than it is now; many ice-covered creatures might even perish during that period.

Lingling, on the other hand, remained calm and began to explain.

With Xu Beichen's help, Lingling, despite not having cultivated for many years, has already become a high-level mage.

In another year, or even less, he should be able to break through to the super-level.

At this moment, Zhao Manyan suddenly sensed that the domineering aura was somewhat excited and agitated, and the Baxia vessel also began to tremble.

Zhao Manyan was overjoyed, for this was precisely the presence of Xuanwu.

Baxia originally belonged to the Xuanwu lineage, so it could naturally sense the aura of Xuanwu.

"Xuanwu is indeed in this far south, and Baxia has already sensed the general direction," Zhao Manyan said.

"Then what are we waiting for? Lead the way!" Xu Beichen said immediately.

"Okay, Brother Xu." Zhao Manyan looked excited.

Baxia continued to approach the far south, where huge icebergs appeared and disappeared in the hazy light.

This iceberg is not made of ordinary ice blocks, but a miracle formed by magic.

Their shapes are incredibly diverse; only nature could sculpt so many amazing forms.

To everyone's surprise, there seemed to be liquid flowing inside these icebergs.

It was a mysterious liquid containing powerful magic, shimmering with an alluring light beneath its icy surface.

The light was like the tears of mermaids in the deep sea, mysterious and captivating, irresistibly drawing one closer to explore its secrets, yet simultaneously inspiring fear of its unknown magic. (End of Chapter)