Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Mount Hua, formerly known as the "Western Sacred Mountain," has been renowned since ancient times as "the most precipitous mountain under heaven."

The rising sun illuminated the mountaintop with golden light, like a divine sword drawn from its sheath, pointing straight to the sky.

The sea of ​​clouds surged and appeared and disappeared, like a fairyland of immortals, giving people a sense of primordial vastness and grandeur.

Along the steep mountain path, towering pines and cypresses stand tall on both sides, lush and green, with wildflowers dotting the landscape and emitting a faint fragrance.

Walking to an open space, looking around, the layered mountains and lush greenery are breathtaking, making one feel relaxed and happy, as if all the worries in the world have been blown away by the breeze.

Although it is winter, the scenery on Mount Hua is full of spring, as if spring has already arrived, leaving the harsh winter behind.

Upon reaching the North Peak, one sees only a narrow sliver of sky, with sheer cliffs on both sides. Looking up, one can only see a sliver of light, which is both awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring.

Passing through this narrow crevice in the rocks, the view suddenly opens up, revealing ancient trees reaching for the sky on both sides of the bluestone-paved mountain path, with birds singing and flowers blooming—a true paradise on earth!
The higher you climb, the more rugged the mountain path becomes. In the stillness, you can only hear your own heavy breathing and heartbeat. Every now and then, the wind blows, and the sound of the pines is like waves crashing on the shore, never ceasing, making you feel the magnificent power of nature.

When you finally stand on the summit of Mount Hua, looking out, you are surrounded by mountains, with forests ablaze with color. It seems that only this solitary peak remains in the world, isolated from the rest of humanity.

A mountain breeze brings a refreshing coolness, but the passion in one's heart burns like a raging fire, making one want to sing out loud and express one's feelings.

Mount Hua is not only a natural wonder, but also like an elder who has experienced many vicissitudes, telling thousands of years of legends and welcoming every traveler who dares to take on the challenge.

Here, the dialogue between humanity and nature transcends words and reaches the depths of the soul.

The catastrophe that ravaged the ancient capital did not reach Mount Hua. Many people subconsciously believe that the famous Five Sacred Mountains have become a land of demons, but this is not the case.

This place remains a great tourist destination, but like Longhu Mountain, some areas are open to ordinary tourists, while others are reserved for magicians.

Today, atop the steep summit of Mount Hua, two figures, one old and one young, greet the rising sun, one in front of the other.

"Inhale...exhale...inhale...exhale!"

Mo Xie inhaled a breath of fresh air and exhaled a breath of stale air. Then, a faint white light seemed to float on her body, which looked extremely magical.

This seems to have transcended the realm of magic and reached a completely new area, making one marvel that this world seems to possess other fantastical and wondrous powers besides magic!
"It seems that you have already mastered this breathing technique, so there is nothing more for this old Daoist to teach you."

An old Taoist priest with a white beard, dressed in a simple Taoist robe, chuckled, stroked his beard, and slowly stood up from the futon. He looked at Mo Xie, who was sitting cross-legged behind him, with a face full of kindness and satisfaction.

"This breathing technique really suits me well. I thank you very much, senior!"

Mo Xie took a deep breath and felt much lighter. She stood up, bowed, and clasped her hands in greeting to the old Taoist priest.

He could feel his physical strength growing stronger with each breath, making his already terrifying body even more monstrous!
"Alas, it's a pity that you've become too entangled in worldly affairs. Otherwise, if you had followed this old Taoist to cultivate in seclusion on Mount Hua, you might have been able to go much further!"

The old Taoist priest sighed, stroked his beard, and shook his head, his tone seemingly expressing some regret for Mo Xie.

"I am just an ordinary person, and besides, I still have a mission to complete."

Mo Xie smiled slightly, understanding that the old Taoist was joking, and politely declined the invitation.

"Alright, breakfast has been prepared over there. Young friend, please join me for your meal."

"it is good."

An old man and a young man walked into a room in the temple, where two small tables had already been set up, each with a bowl of white rice porridge, a bowl of pickled vegetables, and a bowl of green vegetables.

This extremely simple breakfast, seemingly bland, actually made me quite unappetized.

"Hehe, I usually eat very simply, please don't mind, young friend."

The old Taoist priest sat cross-legged behind a small table, smiled apologetically at Mo Xie, and said...

"It's okay, it's not like I'm eating this for the first time. It's nice to eat something simple once in a while."

Mo Xie didn't seem to mind the simple breakfast on the table; besides, it was quite normal to eat such things for breakfast.

Since breakfast wasn't much, the two finished quickly and started chatting.

“Young friend, you… are quite special.” After observing for a while, the old Taoist’s slightly weathered eyes narrowed slightly, and he began to speak, his tone filled with intense interest and curiosity towards Mo Xie.

Upon hearing this, Mo Xie paused for a moment, then smiled gently and said in a calm tone.

"Hehe, actually everyone says I'm special, but in reality I'm just a magician whose talent is a little bit stronger than the average person, um...

"Haha, I wasn't referring to a magician's talent when I said 'special'..."

The old Taoist priest shook his head, pointed to his chest, and gave a mysterious smile, saying something profound.

“Young friend, the power within you is quite unique; even I cannot see through it. It’s like there’s a layer of fog obscuring your vision, which is enough to prove your extraordinary nature.”

After he finished speaking, his originally aged eyes suddenly narrowed, and he stared intently into Mo Xie's eyes, asking the question word by word.

"Young friend Mo Xie, what do you think are the laws governing this world, or rather, what is the most important thing?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Xie was slightly taken aback, then pondered for a moment before slowly speaking.

"You mean...humans and demons?"

"Hehe, young friend, you are indeed very clever..."

The old Taoist priest smiled, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes, before turning serious and saying...

"In fact, since ancient times, humans and demons have formed an inseparable relationship, growing together while restraining each other, gradually forming a balance."

"If humanity were to become extinct, human civilization would be completely wiped out. If demons were to become extinct, although it would not significantly alter the course of the world, humanity might stagnate, and the mission of magicians would become meaningless."

"Therefore, humans and demons are inseparable. I can see determination in you, or perhaps a sense of mission would be more appropriate. I hope you understand that this matter is extremely difficult."

Upon hearing these heartfelt words, a hint of surprise flashed in Mo Xie's eyes. His eyelids lowered slightly, and a small shadow from his bangs covered half of his face, as if he were deep in thought.

After a long while, a smile appeared on his lips as he slowly raised his head, looked at the old Taoist priest with a smile, and said.

“What you said makes sense, but I will not give up because of that. This is something that only I can do.”

"I see……"

Seeing Mo Xie's determination, the old Taoist smiled, stroked his beard, and nodded with satisfaction.

"That's true. After all, you're the one those guys have firmly chosen. How could you just stop like this?"

Those guys... it seems they were talking about the totem beasts. This old Taoist priest from Mount Hua is indeed extraordinary; he might be connected to many totem beasts.

After chatting for a while, Mo Xie, seeing that it was about time, bid farewell to the old Taoist priest.

"Oh, won't you cultivate a little longer?"

Upon hearing this, the old Taoist priest slowly stood up and asked Mo Xie in confusion.

"The elemental concentration on Mount Hua is incomparable to that in the city. People who come here to cultivate all wish they could stay as long as possible."

Mo Xie shook his head and said with a smile.

"Just like you said, I have a unique mission, and besides, there's no point in just endless cultivation. Only through experience can I grow."

"Yes, you're right. Go out and experience more. The world is vast and full of wonders. Cultivation is inseparable from broadening one's horizons and gaining experience..."

"goodbye!"

"Let's not meet again. By the time you come to see me next time, I might have already passed away."

"Haha, senior, don't say such unlucky things. Maybe I'll need your help next time!"

"Alright, if you need me, young friend, then this old Daoist is willing to offer some of my meager assistance..." (End of Chapter)