The voice is old, as if it came from millions of years ago, revealing a sense of endless vicissitudes of time. I only heard his voice and didn't see his person, everything was weird. The blue dot of light is still wandering and fluttering, and its pattern is not visible.

"It's been too long, it's been too long, it's been millions of years! I've been waiting for millions of years for someone to come, hahaha!"

I'm going, it's really an old monster from millions of years ago? But where is this? How did you get to such a place? What about the altar carved with strange symbols?

Before Zhu Xiaotian fainted, he clearly remembered that he was standing on the altar, and he couldn't move at that time, and he couldn't move his fingers. Strange caves, and then to strange spaces, and then to this strange thing.

"Isn't it a surprise, boy, this is your thinking space, these blue light spots are formed by your thinking, they are all your thinking. ”

"My thinking?" Zhu Xiaotian was a little surprised.

"Yes, that's your mind, I'm in your mind, so I can talk to you. The voice sounded again, with a hint of joy in his tone.

"How did you get in?"

"You touched my formation, so I came in. ”

"Is that the altar?"

"Yes!"

The altar was depicted with a formation, and from his words, it was clear that this formation had existed for millions of years. After such a long time, it can still operate normally, so the formation mage who arranges this formation must be of a very high level. This kind of handwriting, if it is him, it must be above the holy level, and then from the time calculation, the holy level is only ten thousand years, but the formation has existed for millions of years, the mountains and rivers have changed, I am afraid that there has not been a little change here, he is very likely to be a strong person above the holy level.

At this time, Zhu Xiaotian was on the altar, his body was suspended in the air, and the purple light turned into lines, constantly shuttling in his body. When the purple light comes out of his body, it will carry a little black dot, which is the impurity in his body, which is being eliminated little by little.

If there were people from the Imperial Beast Sect here, they would be surprised. They've been here for hundreds of years, and there's such a space here, and they've known about it at the top, and they've been studying it for decades. But nothing special was found.

The only thing that made them useful was the altar, and he found that putting some spiritual materials on the altar could increase the age of spiritual materials. The objects placed on it seemed to be isolated from the outside world, and one day outside, three days passed on the altar.

They had never triggered the altar, they had tried to set up a spirit gathering array here, trying to stimulate it through a large amount of spiritual power, but there was not much spiritual power in this space, and the spiritual power from the outside world could not enter at all. There are also some whimsical people in the sect, who have tried all kinds of strange methods, but they all ended in failure. Eventually, they had to give up and come over once in a while, or meditate on it.

"That formation, not everyone can trigger it, only people I approve can trigger it. ”

"Okay, I'm the person you recognize, let's be realistic, who are you? Why are you looking for me?" Zhu Xiaotian sat cross-legged on the ground, and the blue light floated in front of him, which was flicked away by his fingers and flew away.

The blue points of light gathered together again, vaguely forming a figure, and the points of light gathered more and more, gradually condensing. A man in his thirties, with a black robe on a white background, holding a black whisk, shoulder-length hair, and a straight waist, he is a man of about thirty, and his eyes reveal not old but profound.

I thought it would be an old man over half a hundred years old, with a full face of Zou lines, gray hair, and a fluttering white beard, but I didn't want to be a middle-aged man.

"My name is Sinan. ”