Chapter 644 Two Hundred Years of Change

Su Yu looked over at Ling Wanqing, who was still Cultivating; this matter had no effect on her.

It wouldn't interrupt her Cultivation or anything of the sort.

Su Yu returned home and thought about the god-summoning mask; perhaps a group of interesting people would emerge in the future.

As long as those stories continued to circulate, perhaps they could even summon some legendary figures.

Of course, given their abilities, they would certainly only be able to borrow a portion of that power.

It wouldn't be realistic to completely transform into the god being summoned; that would be too contrary to common sense.

After snapping out of his thoughts, Su Yu walked into his room.

He closed the door, preparing to begin his closed-door Cultivation.

Time slipped by just like that, with the seasons constantly changing.

In the blink of an eye, two hundred years had passed.

Su Yu opened his eyes.

This closed-door Cultivation had taken some time, though he wasn't the type to stay in seclusion for a very long time; he basically Cultivated for a while and then played for a while.

For ordinary people, reaching the Peak Tribulation Crossing Stage and wanting to Breakthrough to the so-called True Immortal Stage was a relatively long process.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people in the Tribulation Crossing Stage stuck here, unable to move forward.

Even if someone helped him, he couldn't show progress too quickly, but at this point in time, it was just about right.

During these two hundred years, he often ran over to his own world. Ling Wanqing wasn't the type to stay in closed-door Cultivation the whole time either; after all, she still had to check on his situation and guide him.

She felt more at ease guiding him personally.

The development within his own world was equally interesting.

The Lamp Lighter from back then had now grown up.

Just as the Taiyin Spirit had said, he had spent a perfect childhood.

Under the guidance of such kind parents, his childhood was undoubtedly happy.

It had also cultivated his kind and resilient character.

During this process, he accompanied his parents through their final journey. His parents lacked a Spiritual Root and could not Cultivate, so he was depressed for a while when they passed away.

He had now embarked on the right path. Although his Spiritual Root Aptitude was average, for some reason, he never encountered those so-called difficulties during his Cultivation.

Although his Cultivation speed wasn't fast, and sometimes others would encounter situations where they saw no hope, he had never experienced that.

He also never felt that anything was hopeless.

Nowadays, he always had the same dream at night.

In that dream, there was a group of people holding yellowed oil lamps waiting, as if for him to join them.

Every time he tried to get closer, he would be startled awake. He didn't understand why he kept having this dream.

What were those people? But it was certainly related to him.

He wanted to figure it out, but he had no way to start, and even when he wasn't sleeping, he could enter that state while dazed and see those people.

He had a premonition that some change was about to happen to him, which left him somewhat at a loss.

At this moment, Mu Xundeng looked into the distance, not knowing if it was good or bad.

Forget it, no point in thinking about it. He would find out eventually. Who exactly were those people? And what was that flame floating in the sky that attracted him?

It seemed to contain some peculiar power.

At this moment, a voice came from outside.

"Mu Xundeng, let's go. This time we're going to explore a Secret Realm."

The vast majority of the Secret Realms they spoke of were set up by the Taiyin Spirit.

They were designed to temper them while also granting them some Legacy.

There were also some set up by Su Yu. Su Yu's were relatively peculiar, but each had a unique function.

There were also Secret Realms that Su Yu had specifically designed for the people of that city.

After all, that city had special circumstances, so they needed more stories and legends.

As for the god-summoning mask from before, it could now consciously borrow the power of the protagonist.

However, the number of people who knew about this was currently small; only some people within the Family passed down from the man who first discovered the anomaly knew about it.

People of their Family spent their whole lives acting, and only they could borrow this power.

For those who didn't act convincingly, this mask was completely useless.

It was no different from those masks found at roadside stalls.

These mask Actors basically spent every moment honing their acting skills, just so that when they put them on, they could be more like them.

And be able to gain their approval more effectively.

This Legacy had now taken shape.

As for when it would bear fruit, that was uncertain.

At this moment, in a courtyard in the city.

A young child was acting out a character from a story. Although the child looked very young, they already possessed a certain charm.

"Yun'er, very good, just like that."

The child looked at the old man in front of them, "Grandpa, Grandpa."

"We act this out every day. Can I go on stage and perform now?"

"Oh, I didn't expect you to have this thought, Yun'er. Alright, Grandpa will take you on stage to perform next time."

"Grandpa, then do I also need to have an exclusive mask?"

"Grandpa, your mask is so nice."

The old man was stunned for a moment, "You, you aren't qualified to wear this mask yet."

"When you have the qualifications one day, how about I pass my mask on to you?"

"Really? That's great! I will definitely work hard on my acting to earn Grandpa's approval."

The old man looked at the child and revealed a kind smile.

After the child left, the old man took out the mask.

The moment he put it on, his entire Aura changed.

The originally frail-looking old man instantly became incredibly tall and imposing.

He danced in the courtyard, and a phantom image gradually appeared beside him.

The old man took off the mask. The matter of the god-summoning mask could not be let known to others yet.

Their foundation and strength were currently insufficient; they had to Cultivate more Actors.

Otherwise, once this news leaked, they would inevitably face a catastrophe. This power was too miraculous and terrifying; it could even allow ordinary people to have the power to contend with Cultivators.

This was simply unheard of. He understood how serious the situation was.

Fortunately, it was still well hidden for now; only two people could summon a god at the moment.

One was the current head of their Family, and the other was him.

The initial mask was the key. Once you wore that mask and gained recognition, you wouldn't need to wear that mask again later.

You would only need the other one. However, in these two hundred years, only three people had been able to gain recognition.

It was far from enough now.

At this moment, Su Yu walked out of his room and came to the courtyard outside.