Unlike the shock experienced by everyone else, Zhou Hai was startled.

It was his first time wielding such formidable power and his first time flying and escaping. He accidentally used too much force and almost soared ninety thousand miles into the sky!

Chen Bei, who was being carried by him, also had his pupils contract in that instant, feeling his hair stand on end.

He swore that even when he first learned to fly, it wasn't this thrilling!

Especially when Zhou Hai momentarily lost control of his power, the rampant energy stirred the heavens, almost summoning ten thousand bolts of lightning.

At that moment, Chen Bei's breath halted, feeling doomed.

If Zhou Hai lost control, the heavens would change, and ten thousand bolts of lightning would descend. While his master might be fine, he, already half-dead, would be reduced to ashes in an instant!

Fortunately, after the initial loss of control, Zhou Hai quickly regained his composure, instantly mastering the energy within and changing direction straight towards the Dao Repository Palace!

The wind howled, and when everything calmed down, Chen Bei opened his eyes again to find himself in a small courtyard.

"Good lad, you're supposed to be an Immortal Battle Soul Body, a natural-born war god!"

"And yet you're so stiff with fear just from flying?"

Seeing Chen Bei's tension, Zhou Hai felt a bit embarrassed.

To ease the awkwardness, he tossed Chen Bei onto a lounge chair in the courtyard, pretending to joke.

Chen Bei's eyes widened instantly!

Listen to that, is that even human talk?

What about being a war god? In a real fight, it's still about doing it yourself, with your life in your own hands. Even if you can't win, choosing to die is still your own choice, at least you can mentally prepare.

How is that the same as handing your life over to someone else to play with?

In an instant, Chen Bei felt his gratitude towards this master diminish!

"Wait, Immortal Battle Soul Body?"

"Life-taking defiance!"

"How does he know so much about my situation?"

Suddenly, Chen Bei thought of something and looked at Zhou Hai again, feeling a shock in his heart.

He knew that his cultivation had been completely shattered, and even a random dog could tear him apart.

In this situation, in anyone's eyes, he was a useless person with no cultivation.

Even Murong Xiao couldn't see through his nine life-taking defiance attempts or his original physique, so how did Zhou Hai see through it?

Could it be that this person had known who he was all along and was deliberately waiting for him to fall into a trap?

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Chen Bei's mind, and he was extremely vigilant!

"Alright, alright, I know you're pitiful, stop looking at your master like that!"

"Since I took you as my disciple, I will never let you down!"

"Eat this!"

With his hair in disarray, Zhou Hai didn't notice Chen Bei's wary gaze, thinking the other was just looking at him pitifully.

He was a soft-hearted person, always stopping to comfort a beggar on the roadside, let alone his own disciple?

Without hesitation, he pried open Chen Bei's mouth and stuffed the Destruction Pill he just got from the system inside.

"Ugh..."

Chen Bei had no strength to resist, only letting out a muffled groan as the Destruction Pill melted in his mouth, forming strands of destructive laws that instantly stirred within him.

"Ah..."

"Ugh..."

As a scream echoed, even Chen Bei, known as the war god, couldn't withstand the pain of all life being destroyed.

In an instant, his body was covered in blood.

His internal organs, meridians, and bones seemed to be shattered in that moment.

Even his skin was constantly cracking, a truly miserable sight.

Fortunately, although the Destruction Pill was named for destruction, it also contained a trace of the Dao of Life, always preserving his last shred of vitality amidst the destruction!

"You... huff huff..."

Chen Bei stared at Zhou Hai, now certain that Zhou Hai was here to harm him.

The intense pain made him wish for his soul to disperse on the spot, to die quickly.

But he was unwilling!

The intense unwillingness constantly stimulated his Immortal Battle Soul, allowing him to persist through the pain of destruction.

"Mm... not bad, worthy of being my good disciple!"

"As the saying goes, endure the bitterest of hardships to serve the highest of men. You must hold on, for your master's good days depend on you!"

"Stay strong, Immortal Battle Soul Body, with an indomitable will, your body and soul will not perish! You must be strong!"

Seeing his good disciple remain resilient in pain, Zhou Hai quickly cheered him on.

The system's items were complementary, and now was the time for Chen Bei to break and rebuild.

The Destruction Pill could completely destroy his body while preserving his vitality!

Combined with his Immortal Battle Soul, as long as his heart didn't die, his body could be rebuilt, overcoming his current severe injuries and regaining his strength.

Of course, this step was painful. To further his own strength, he could only wrong his good disciple!

"Ah..."

After two hours of torment, with a roar from Chen Bei, he felt as if all his cells had been annihilated.

Blind, deaf, and his senses scattered!

At this moment, he lay on the ground like a puddle of blood, a truly miserable sight.

"You made it through, the Immortal Battle Soul is truly tough!"

"Quick, quick, quick, my good disciple, let me pass on a cultivation technique to you, you need to recover quickly!"

Seeing Chen Bei's miserable state, Zhou Hai took a deep breath, pointed at Chen Bei's forehead, and instantly transmitted all the information of the Emperor-grade Cultivation Technique [Silence].

At this moment, Chen Bei felt like his soul was about to scatter. Even the mighty Immortal Battle Soul struggled to endure such pain!

Yet at this moment, his soul was jolted awake as a cultivation technique, accompanied by the laws of heaven and earth, was transmitted to him, instantly clearing his mind.

"Silent in silence, reborn in silence!"

"What a powerful cultivation technique!"

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"Is this an Emperor-grade Cultivation Technique?"

Chen Bei's soul trembled, and without hesitation, he began to cultivate on the spot.

Unfortunately, his body was too weak. Although his soul could cultivate this technique, lacking the body's assistance, something was always missing.

The initial cultivation of the technique focused entirely on cultivating the physical body!

"Good disciple, keep going, your master believes in you!"

At this moment, Zhou Hai summoned the Flood Dragon Blood Pool, waved his hand, and immersed Chen Bei's bloodied body in it.

"Ugh..."

In an instant, as Chen Bei was cultivating [Silence], it was as if he had taken a supreme tonic, and his cultivation speed skyrocketed a thousandfold!

He could feel an enormous energy from outside sweeping in, frantically repairing his body.

At the same time, his Dao Foundation loosened and began to be reforged!

Everything about him seemed to be breaking down in silence, only to be reborn in the breakdown, becoming ten times, even a hundred times stronger and more resilient!

Chen Bei's recovery had fully begun, and at this moment, Zhou Hai also felt the changes within his body, as if a force was constantly transforming him.

"This bond feels amazing!"

"Though I can't suffer for my disciple, I can enjoy the benefits tenfold, this feels great!"

Sensing the changes in his body, Zhou Hai was overjoyed.

He knew the benefits of the bond had begun again.

As his disciple grew stronger, he could gain tenfold.

Chen Bei's evolution was also his evolution.

This feeling was exhilarating.

Watching his good disciple enjoy the bath in the blood pool, Zhou Hai sat back on the lounge chair, enjoying the sun while reviewing the system's feedback on Chen Bei's cultivation insights and battle experiences!

After taking on a disciple, he could not only gain tenfold cultivation feedback. His disciple's insights into various Dao, battle experiences, and willpower would also be fed back to him tenfold like data!

It was just that the data needed time to be digested. Earlier, the lack of proper assimilation caused him to rocket into the sky—much like accidentally plugging in speakers and blasting the volume to the max while secretly watching a Japanese adult film in a crowded internet cafe.

Now as he reviewed, the information was like a buffer, continuously integrating into his soul and marrow.

It was as if these things were originally his own experiences!

"Roar..."

About six hours later, a roar echoed, and the surrounding energy surged like a tide, continuously pouring into the blood pool.

Zhou Hai turned sharply, seeing a naked man standing up in the blood pool, hair flying wildly, like a demon god descending from the heavens.

It was Chen Bei!