It was necessary to report to the brothers and sisters about the release of a new book.
June 1st was a festival. Here, I wish everyone a happy June 1st! Hehe …
I will use this new book as a Children's Day gift for my brothers and sisters.
Many people asked me, why did I release the book on June 1st?
The answer, how should I put it? It was easy to explain, but to really explain it in detail, there was a psychological process.
Everyone, in their own hearts, will retain that childish heart.
Whether it was an old man in his sixties, a man in his prime, or a young man, regardless of gender.
After all, in life, the most beautiful, purest, and happiest period is our childhood.
Childhood, with a childish heart.
Someone once said, as long as there is a dream, and can still dream, the childish heart will always exist.
Dreams.
Wuxia, is a fairy tale for adults.
Xuanhuan, is also a fairy tale for all of us. Although in reality, we can't move mountains and fill seas, and we can't do whatever we want; but it doesn't mean that we can't do it in our imagination.
In the world of novels, we can.
This is also our dream.
I also have my dreams, and I also have my childish heart.
Feng Ling was not young this year. Sometimes, looking at his own hair, he had a feeling that he didn't recognize it. Eight years ago, when he first entered the online novel circle, he still had a head of black hair.
The brothers and sisters who followed me all the way knew that at that time, I typed very slowly, or even did not know how to type; I could only use time to write. Therefore, updating at least six thousand words a day, or even more than ten thousand words, required a lot of time.
When writing the Legend of Ling Tian, how long I wrote was the same as how long I stayed up all night. At that time, it was caused by my slow typing.
When writing about the Evil Lord of a different world, the results improved, and my ambition grew. However, to support this ambition, I had to work even harder, so that my ambition could go further, and there would be hope for my dream to come true.
At that time, when I was poor, there was only one word: fight!
At that time, I thought, everyone has a life, and everyone wants to use this life to fight for a future. The problem is, many people don't dare to fight, but I dare!
So, fight! Keep fighting! If you want to compete with me in word count, I'll waste time with you. If I can't compete with you in word count, I'll double the time to make up for it!
If you compete with me in time, I will compete with you in days. If you write for eight hours a day, I will write for sixteen hours for two consecutive days. Is that enough?
If you follow my rhythm, then I'll fight you to the death! I fought for a month straight! He had fought for three consecutive months! For half a year straight! Fighting for a year straight! Fighting for several years straight!
In short, I must kill my way out of this bloody path!
The Evil Lord of a Different World had more than four million words, and it took him one year and four months to finish writing it. Basically, apart from the public before it was published, it exploded every day.
The Otherworldly Evil Monarch wrote all night for a year.
After I finished writing the Evil Monarch, I realized that my hair had turned white. At that time, I looked in the mirror and plucked …
And then there was the World Defying Stage Ninth Heaven. At that time, he wanted to slow down and take a break; he was too tired. His body couldn't take it either.
However … as everyone knew, World Defying did not do well in the beginning. I didn't want my results to be too bad; I didn't want my results to fall back; but if the results were bad, what should I do?
So … I had no choice but to clench my teeth and continue to fight!
The brothers and sisters who followed me all the way should still remember the madness at that time; from the time World Defying was published to the end of World Defying's 8.5 million words, it took more than three years and forty months; the continuous outbursts lasted at least thirty months!
This kind of continuous eruption basically required me to stay up all night. This kind of intensity completely exhausted my body. After World Defying finished writing, I realized that half of my hair had turned white!
When I went out, I actually needed to dye my hair!
Ling Tian, Evil Monarch, World Defying; these three books took six years; in these six years, it was equivalent to writing all night for five years!
Tired?
Tired!
But, satisfied?
Satisfied!
All because of the dissatisfaction in my heart!
Just because I am not satisfied!
Everyone has a life, why can't I fight for a glorious future with this life of mine!
So, fight!
Fight to the death, it's life! Fight to the death, it's luck!
I often heard and saw people saying that Feng Ling Tian had good luck. Feng Ling Tian is obedient, Feng Ling Tian how and how … Feng Ling Shui, Feng Ling Tian has too much water. Other than writing 'brothers', Feng Ling Tian doesn't know how to write anything else … Feng Ling Tian only relies on a few limericks … Feng Ling Tian how and how … In short, this person doesn't have any ability, he just got lucky.
But, even if he was lucky, without six years of desperate work and five years of all-nighters, would I be able to keep this kind of luck?
Even if it was water, writing more than 20 million words in more than seven years, an average of ten thousand words a day, this kind of hard work, people who don't write can't understand.
Then there was Firmament of Heavens; I also wrote this book very seriously; but, I have to admit that my body couldn't take it anymore. Although there were outbursts, there was more time to rest.
After writing Firmament, I realized that more than half of my hair had turned white. Two-thirds …
But, I still have regrets in my heart.
Because, whether it was Ling Tian, the Evil Monarch, Ao Shi, or Firmament, they weren't my peak, they all had too many shortcomings. Sometimes, when I look back at the books I wrote, I often sigh, I wrote too fast, many things flashed by, if I were to write again, it would definitely be more exciting.
I still have dreams.
I still want to write what I want to write the most; I still think that I have endless potential that hasn't been tapped.
I still think that I can still fight!
I can't guarantee that every book can surpass the previous one; but, I have been constantly working hard, I want to write a book that I think is a classic.
So, now, I am here!
The new book, once again dedicated in front of everyone!
The children of the Feng Family, once again fighting in the martial world!
Feng Ling Tian is already here!
Whether it is good or not, it is up to everyone to judge; this time, I will do my best to create this book. Moreover, I also hope that, brothers and sisters, will create it with me; if you find any mistakes in the book, I hope that everyone will point them out in time, so that I have a chance to correct them.
The new book, I am the Sovereign!
It will be published today.
The start of the new book urgently needs the support of brothers and sisters. The new book, like a weak child, needs the support of brothers and sisters, to walk a journey. Each of your clicks, each of your recommendation votes, will be the motivation for me to move forward!
There are many brothers, who like to raise books, reading more than tens of thousands of words, is not enough. But, I want to ask everyone, the new book needs a soil to grow.
The results of the new book depend on everyone's hands; if we all raise books, the new book can't grow to hundreds of thousands or millions of words. Ao Shi's results were bad, I was desperately trying to catch up; it was not until a long time later that I heard from many brothers, in fact, at that time, it was not that they didn't like this book, but because they liked it so much, they wanted to save more to read together. If there were less, they were afraid that it would not be enough.
In order to resist this temptation, some brothers and sisters even removed the book from the bookshelf.
God knows when I saw them say so, how the psychological collapse. Because … the results were too bad, I almost gave up that book!
Sweat all over my head.
So, I ask everyone, if you can still read this book, I hope that we can go all the way together, all the way to create, all the way, all the way, to create, all the way, all the way, all the glory, all the way.
I hope, we can go through this storm together, all the way, together.
The new book has set sail.
I hope that brothers and sisters, on the page of the new book, leave your names!
Let me see you, let me not be lonely!
Finally, I wish everyone, happy June 1st, Children's Day!
In the end, I always feel that, I am still a child who hasn't grown up, after all, after all, it has only been 13,000 days …
Finally, don't forget to vote every day!!!
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