Three days later, the Temple of Light's Succession Ceremony ended.
Atley came to a platform on the peak of a mountain that he had chosen and prepared to break through to Saint Realm.
This time, including Zhang Xing, a total of thirteen people stood guard around him a hundred meters away.
Atley had also thought it through. Instead of hiding, he might as well level up openly.
Before Zhang Xing came, he had planned to do so as well.
He did not believe that he could disappear into thin air under the watch of the twelve guardian elders.
After adjusting his emotions, Atley sat down cross-legged.
He released his aura bit by bit.
Seven Star Venerable, Eight Star, Nine Star, all the way to Peak Venerable.
Boom!
Atley's entire aura changed.
His body seemed to have become brighter.
Zhang Xing's gaze drifted past the elders.
All of them looked solemn as they closed their eyes and spread their Divine Sense to cover the space within a thousand meters around the Temple Master.
It could be said that at this moment, any cultivator below Saint Realm.
No matter what method you used to sneak in, you would be discovered by them.
Moreover, they had jointly set up a Light Alarm Formation here.
Even if a One Star Saint came here without knowing, there was a high chance of triggering the formation.
Atley had already entered a state of selflessness.
He was fully immersed in the process of breaking through to Saint Realm.
Time ticked by, and his aura gradually grew stronger.
He could break through the threshold of Saint Realm at any time.
Zhang Xing's Divine Sense extended to ten thousand meters away.
It covered the entire space around the peak of the mountain.
In the blink of an eye, a few hours had passed.
Nothing abnormal happened during Atley's breakthrough.
In Zhang Xing's opinion, if nothing unexpected happened, he had a ninety percent chance of success.
After all, the Temple of Light did not lack resources.
Spirit stones and pills were already prepared.
Nothing abnormal happened in the space around him.
The twelve elders were still nervously patrolling with their Divine Sense.
The sun gradually set between the mountains in the west.
Night was coming.
The twelve elders became even more nervous.
The mysterious disappearance of the previous Temple Masters did not happen at night. It happened at any time.
There was no pattern.
However, relatively speaking, people still had a certain degree of fear towards the night.
When the light disappeared and darkness covered the land, the first star appeared in the sky.
The wind blew!
Zhang Xing's expression changed.
The first strange phenomenon appeared.
Atley had said that wind would always appear when the Temple Masters were breaking through.
However, this natural phenomenon could not be described as strange.
However, Zhang Xing regarded him as the first strange phenomenon in his heart.
What followed next should be dark clouds, lightning, thunder, and torrential rain.
Sure enough, less than a minute after Zhang Xing had this thought.
The clear starry sky was pitch-black, and thick dark clouds rolled in.
Crack!
A bolt of lightning illuminated everyone's face.
It looked even more demonic and terrifying in the dark night.
Rumble!
Accompanied by the sound of thunder, heavy rain fell from the sky!
Atley was obviously aware of the weather situation. He only glanced at it for a moment before continuing his cultivation.
It wasn't so easy to break through from the Exalt Realm to the Saint Realm.
Some Palace Masters had to go through two or three breakthroughs before they went missing.
It didn't matter if he failed the first time. At the very least, he would be able to summarize the reasons for his failure.
The next step was to cultivate in seclusion.
This was Atley's first time leveling up.
He wasn't completely confident, and there was still a shadow in his heart.
This unknowingly increased the difficulty of the task.
But it still depended on his mental fortitude.
At the very least, Zhang Xing believed that Atley would succeed.