Because of his own strength, Ling Aotian only felt that the monsters rushing towards them were extremely strong, but he couldn't perceive their specific strength, listening to Feng Qingyi's words, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, since his strength had greatly improved, he had never had a chance to make a move, which made him eager to understand his current strength.

With this thought, Ling Aotian moved under his feet and rushed towards a monster that was approaching him, and the remnant sword in his hand instantly stabbed out.

"Roar!" Those monsters didn't have any intelligence, but their perception of strength was extremely keen, and at this moment, they felt Ling Aotian approaching, and the monster let out a loud roar and rushed towards Ling Aotian, and the sharp claws that exuded a trace of cold air also caught Ling Aotian in the process of rushing forward.

While!

The remnant sword collided with the monster's claws, and under the powerful impact force, the remnant sword made a clear sound.

Ling Aotian's body, with this impact, retreated.

"Roar!" the monster roared again, charging towards Ling Aotian.

After fighting that monster, Ling Aotian had an understanding of his own strength, and with the combination of his physical strength and cultivation, he could barely have the strength to fight against an ordinary ninth-level fighter.

After understanding his strength, Ling Aotian no longer had a hard fight with the monster, but instead used the Flowing Cloud Three Styles and the Seven Heaven-Conquering Perfections, and the Dao sword light, flashing with fierce sword qi, shot towards the monster.

Feng Qingyi was originally worried that Ling Aotian would not be able to deal with those monsters whose strength had reached the ninth level, but after seeing that Ling Aotian had beaten a monster with a broken sword, he finally relieved himself and swung his fist to meet a monster.

Feng Qingyi's strength has reached the supreme level, and in the face of a monster whose strength is weaker than her, it is naturally like chopping claws and cutting vegetables, but in a few rounds, a monster will be directly blown away.

After successfully solving a level of monsters, Feng Qingyi's body moved, and she met another monster again, just like before, under her onslaught, this monster dissipated again.

After Feng Qingyi successfully eliminated the two monsters, Ling Aotian's side also divided the winner and loser, and under the continuous attacks of his remnant sword, the monster with no IQ also disappeared after withstanding dozens of his attacks.

Since the IQ of the monsters that appeared was almost zero, naturally there was no strategy or tactics to talk about, and when they rushed towards Feng Qingyi and Ling Aotian, the distance that appeared in the middle just gave the two of them a chance to break through, so the more than ten monsters that appeared almost failed to bring any damage to Ling Aotian and Feng Qingyi, and they were all solved by the two.

After successfully dealing with the monsters that appeared, Ling Aotian and Feng Qingyi looked at each other and smiled, and walked towards the Fengluo Pavilion Lord who was standing aside.

"That's good!" the Fengluo Pavilion Lord nodded at Ling Aotian with satisfaction, "You guys first check if there is any loss in your Holy Fate!"

Ling Aotian and Feng Qingyi closed their eyes and checked the holy fate in their bodies.

After a long time, Feng Qingyi opened his eyes first.

"Sure enough, some of my Holy Fate has been sucked away!" Feng Qingyi said with some disappointment, and set his eyes on Ling Aotian, who was still with his eyes closed.

Feng Qingyi's answer was not out of Fengluo Pavilion Master's expectations, he nodded slightly towards Feng Qingyi and said, "In that case, you quickly get back your lost Holy Fate and leave here!"

"But, Aotian ......"

"Don't worry, I'll be watching him here, and if he has anything abnormal, I'll take him away as soon as possible. Before Feng Qingyi could finish talking about her worries, the Fengluo Pavilion Master had already interrupted her.

For the Fengluo Pavilion Lord, Feng Qingyi was extremely respectful, and after listening to his words, although he was unwilling in his heart, he had to do what he requested.

Since she was only on the first layer, Feng Qingyi didn't lose much of the Holy Edge, but in half an hour, she successfully made up for the lost Saint Yuan, and then, with a trace of worry, left the Broken Saint Tower.

During the period from Feng Qingyi's awakening to her leaving, Ling Aotian had been slightly closing his eyes, and there was no sign of awakening, which made the Fengluo Pavilion Lord also begin to wonder, it stands to reason that during this time, Ling Aotian should have checked whether his holy fate had been lost, but why didn't he wake up?

Although he was a little puzzled in his heart, the Fengluo Pavilion Lord also knew that Ling Aotian was the most taboo to disturb at this time, so he didn't make any moves, standing quietly in place, waiting for Ling Aotian to wake up.

Time kept passing, a day passed, and Ling Aotian still showed no signs of waking up, which couldn't help but make the Fengluo Pavilion Lord worried.

No, we can't wait any longer! After another half a day, the Fengluo Pavilion Lord finally couldn't wait any longer, and took a step forward, intending to wake up Ling Aotian.

At this moment, Ling Aotian slowly opened his eyes.

"You're finally awake!" Seeing Ling Aotian wake up, the Fengluo Pavilion Lord breathed a sigh of relief, "How is it, has your Holy Fate been lost?"

Ling Aotian's eyes were full of doubts, and he didn't hear the Fengluo Pavilion Master's inquiry at all.

"Brother Ling!" Seeing that Ling Aotian was in a sluggish state, the Fengluo Pavilion Lord couldn't help but shout.

"Ahh

"How's the situation, has your Holy Fate been lost?" the Fengluo Pavilion Lord asked the question he was most concerned about again.

Ling Aotian shook his head, his eyes were filled with a hint of incomprehension, and he asked the Fengluo Pavilion Lord with some uncertainty, "Senior Fengluo, did you find that there are other things in this space when you recover your lost Holy Fate?"

The Fengluo Pavilion Lord shook his head and looked at Ling Aotian with some surprise: "Could it be that you have found anything else?"

Ling Aotian nodded and said, "That's right, when I was checking whether the Holy Fate in my body was damaged, I suddenly felt that there was an inexplicable substance in this space that attracted me, although I didn't know what those were, I couldn't help but inhale it all into my body. ”

"What?" Fengluo Pavilion Lord's face changed, and he couldn't help but start to get nervous for Ling Aotian's recklessness, "Brother Ling, you are too careless, how can you absorb the unknown substances in the Broken Saint Tower at will, you quickly check if there is any discomfort in your body." ”

Seeing the nervous appearance of the Fengluo Pavilion Lord, Ling Aotian was also worried in his heart, and hurriedly checked his physical condition, and as a result, under this inspection, the expression on his face became weird.

"What's wrong, is there anything wrong?" Seeing Ling Aotian's strange look, the Phoenix Pavilion Lord became nervous and hurriedly asked.

Ling Aotian shook his head a little sluggishly and said, "No, I didn't notice any abnormalities in my body, but I was a little too normal. ”

The Fengluo Pavilion Lord was stunned for a moment, put his palm on Ling Aotian's shoulder, and examined it carefully.

"Your cultivation has broken through?" the Fengluo Pavilion Lord exclaimed.

"Yes, just so inexplicably, he broke through!" Ling Aotian couldn't tell the reason, according to his original estimate, if he wanted to break through his strength, it would take at least another month or two, but now, he had broken through so inexplicably.

The Fengluo Pavilion Lord was also a little stunned, Ling Aotian's breakthrough was beyond his expectations, and after a long time, he came back to his senses and asked, "Brother Ling, are you sure that your Holy Fate has not been absorbed by the Broken Holy Tower?"

Ling Aotian nodded and said, "That's true, the Holy Fate in my body was not absorbed by the Broken Saint Tower, but I absorbed a lot of inexplicable things from the Tower. ”

The Fengluo Pavilion Lord was silent, and after a long time, he raised his head: "Could it be that this is really an opportunity?"

Ling Aotian looked at the Fengluo Pavilion Lord with some puzzlement.

"Brother Ling, I can't tell you about your current situation, are you willing to enter the next layer of the Broken Saint Tower to challenge?"

Ling Aotian had already intended to break through the Holy Tower, and when he heard the proposal of the Fengluo Pavilion Master, he would not refuse, nodded and said, "Senior Fengluo, it is my wish to break through the Holy Tower, and I am naturally willing." ”

"Okay! Let's move on to the next level. The Fengluo Pavilion Lord laughed, pulled up Ling Aotian, and rushed towards the entrance of the second floor.

The strength of the monsters on the second layer of the Broken Saint Tower was a little stronger than that of the first layer, however, for Ling Aotian, whose strength had improved, there was nothing to say, and it took about half an hour for Ling Aotian to successfully deal with the monsters that appeared.

After checking his Divine Fate again and making sure that there was no loss, Ling Aotian began to look for the inexplicable substance that had been absorbed by him in the space, and soon, in the space, Ling Aotian found the same inexplicable substance again.

This time, Ling Aotian was not busy absorbing that mysterious substance, but pointed it out to the Fengluo Pavilion Lord, wanting to see if he could figure out this substance.

However, to Ling Aotian's surprise, the Fengluo Pavilion Master didn't notice the inexplicable substance that he could easily feel.

What the hell is going on? Ling Aotian was a little puzzled.

"Brother Ling, quickly check if your cultivation has improved!" The Fengluo Pavilion Lord quickly thought of the connection between Ling Aotian's cultivation ascension and that mysterious substance, and wanted to check it.

Ling Aotian sensed it slightly, and found that his cultivation had not improved in any way.

"You try to absorb that inexplicable substance. "The Fengluo Pavilion Lord is almost certain that Ling Aotian's cultivation improvement must be related to that mysterious substance.

Ling Aotian began to absorb the inexplicable substances in the space according to what the Fengluo Pavilion Lord said.

Another day passed, Ling Aotian came to his senses again, and after checking his physical condition again, a smile appeared on his face, and sure enough, after absorbing the mysterious substance in the space, his cultivation improved again.

"Hahaha!" The Fengluo Pavilion Lord laughed, "Brother Ling, it seems that the Broken Holy Tower, which has deterred countless cultivators, is your chance, if it continues like this, the problem of your insufficient cultivation of the Holy Tower will definitely be solved!"