And this altar will have smoke gathering once every sixty years.

When the time went back one hundred and forty years ago, Yanzhuang's remaining soul power cloud was completely exhausted.

Meng Zhou's heart tightened slightly, but he soon relaxed.

Right next to Yanzhuang's remaining soul power cloud, there is another soul power cloud with even more astonishing reserves.

Even now, every time we go back one year, the burning cloud of soul power is astonishing.

However, with the size of the soul power cloud, it can still be sustained in a short period of time.

Unknowingly, time goes back one hundred and seventy-four years.

Meng Zhou once again witnessed a scene similar to fifty-four years ago and one hundred and fourteen years ago.

Smoke suddenly rose from the triangular base and top of the altar.

Then, a layer of film evenly covers the entire altar.

Meng Zhou looked at the altar before this change happened.

The pitch-black altar is surrounded by hot magma. Even looking at the altar through a transparent moon mirror makes people feel extremely hot.

Just like looking at a stubborn rock exposed to the scorching sun, you will naturally feel a burning sensation in your heart.

The feeling when looking at this altar is similar, and the feeling is even more extreme.

That cold feeling only came after this strange film appeared.

Meng Zhou didn't know yet whether this thing had other properties, but this alone was enough to make people wonder.

Soon, Meng Zhou cheered up and went back in time to move further into the past.

He believed that the doubts in his heart would be answered in the next cycle - if there really was another cycle.

But the accident came earlier than Meng Zhou expected.

When the time went back one hundred and seventy-eight years ago, Meng Zhou's eyes suddenly froze, and he looked at the scene shown in the transparent moon mirror in surprise.

A human-shaped silhouette suddenly appeared in the hot magma that was always surging like a torrent.

This human-shaped outline is surrounded by white flames, which are distinguished from the surrounding red magma.

This white flame-like humanoid outline emerged from the red magma and came near the altar.

He swam around the altar and then left.

Meng Zhou seemed to feel an emotion called "disappointment" from the trajectory of the human silhouette's movement before it finally left, as well as the movement of looking back.

Then, the humanoid silhouette disappeared.

Since then, it has never appeared again for one hundred and seventy-eight years until now.

"What the hell is this?"

"Is it supposed to be a person? Using some kind of method that allows him to freely enter the fire and walk?"

"What is he doing here?"

"Could it be that you are here to find the film?"

All kinds of thoughts were agitating in Meng Zhou's heart.

However, Meng Zhou quickly suppressed his emotions and continued to look back in time.

One hundred and eighty years ago...

Two hundred years ago...

Two hundred and twenty years ago...

When the time went back two hundred years ago, the consumption of the soul power cloud became even more intense.

Meng Zhou estimated that at this growth rate, the majestic cloud of soul power accumulated in the Divine Soul Armor would only be able to support him in going back in time to 2890 years ago, and would definitely not be able to pass the 300-year mark.

Hom.

Fortunately, Meng Zhou had no intention of going back three hundred years.

Two hundred and thirty-four years ago.

In the altar, smoke rose again.

Meng Zhou finally confirmed that this inexplicable smoke indeed appeared in a cycle of sixty years.

The only difference from what he saw these three times, fifty-four years ago, one hundred and fourteen years ago, and one hundred and seventy-four years ago, is that shortly after the thin film of smoke condensed covered the entire altar,

A humanoid silhouette surrounded by orange flames appeared from the red magma.

He came to the altar and swam around the altar. The characteristic film that had just covered the surface of the altar was completely peeled off and rolled into a ball about the size of a basketball.

The human-shaped silhouette of the orange flame stuffed the ball into its belly, and then without stopping, plunged straight into the red magma and left the place.

"Shh!"

The scene of looking back in time is frozen in this moment.

Meng Zhou let out a long breath. He did not continue to waste his precious soul power storage and continue to look back further.

The remaining soul power cloud may also be able to support him in going back in time for another sixty years.

But Meng Zhou felt that this was no longer necessary.

He could even roughly imagine that two hundred and ninety-four years ago, there was a high probability that a scene similar to what he just saw would happen here.

Now, Meng Zhou is only thinking about one thing:

"Are those two human silhouettes the same person, or two different people?"

"If they are two different people, do they belong to the same force, or are they two different forces?"

Two hundred and thirty-four years ago, the humanoid outline formed by the orange flames appeared in time shortly after the strange film was formed, and took away the strange film.

Based on this, Meng Zhou speculated that in every cycle before this, soon after the strange film was formed, such a person would appear and take away this special resource.

But the human-shaped silhouette formed by the white flames that appeared one hundred and seventy-eight years ago is not on this special cycle.

In fact, as long as the other party comes four years later, he will get a harvest and his trip will not be in vain.

This shows from the side that he may have some understanding of what's going on here, but his understanding is limited.

"Why has no one come to collect this harvest for three consecutive times since one hundred and seventy-four years ago?" Such a question appeared in Meng Zhou's mind.

Soon, Meng Zhou thought of another thing.

One hundred and seventy-five years ago, Xingxiu Palace urgently withdrew all its disciples, including Yanzhuang, and closed the mountain to this day.

Thinking of this, Meng Zhou's heart suddenly stopped.

Combined with the news from Xingxiu Palace, the appearance of the white flame flow humanoid silhouette seems to have a new explanation.

"Appeared three years ago when the Xingxiu Palace issued a recall order and closed the mountain for self-defense... Did you know something in advance, so you came here to try your luck?"

Meng Zhou had some thoughts in his mind. The lightless spaceship had been taken into the spirit gourd space by him, and his body fell straight towards the crater below.

Just when Meng Zhou's body was about to enter the crater, the small magical power Five Elements Escape quietly activated.

Meng Zhou, whose figure was freely jumping between the real world and the real world, suddenly seemed to turn into a translucent shadow, falling lightly towards the red magma pool below.

The astonishingly lethal crimson clouds, formed by the accumulation of earthly fire power over the years, did not harm him at all. It was as if he was a shadow falling into the rolling and surging crimson magma.

The red magma rolling beneath me did not change at all, as if what fell into it was just an image.

In fact, this phantom does not exist in the eyes of others.

Even if someone uses time-traveling methods, they can't dig out any traces of him at this moment.

Having used Five Elements Escape, he has naturally integrated with the void and the magma.

Falling into the red magma, Meng Zhou sank quickly and soon saw the altar.

Soon, Meng Zhou came to the altar.

It was attached to the surface of the altar and actually came into contact with the strange film. In such an environment, Meng Zhou really felt the cold and soft touch that was slightly lower than normal temperature.

"Yaya, is this the thing?" Meng Zhou asked in his heart.

"Yeah." Yaya replied in his heart.

So, how should it be collected?

Just as he was thinking this, the film seemed to have sensed his thoughts and was easily peeled off from the entire surface of the altar.

Meng Zhou was extremely surprised.

With another thought, the huge membrane quickly shrank into a ball that was slightly larger than three basketballs.

After putting the ball into the spirit gourd space, Meng Zhou left the place without stopping.

…

Far away from the crater, Meng Zhou took out the lightless spaceship and continued to move quickly.

"Is there only one such altar?
Chapter completed!