Two million words, Jing Jiu's ascension.
I followed the rhythm of the book perfectly when I started it the year before last.
I wanted to write a long speech to talk about this story, but the chapter tomorrow was too interesting, so I didn't have much to say about writing.
Let me say a few words.
The first part of The Way Toward Heaven was what I imagined Cultivation to be.
My goal is to write as light as possible.
Looking back, although there were still a lot of pretentious parts that could not be completely erased, it was basically bland enough.
Many readers responded that it was interesting to read along, but they often forgot the characters and events that appeared before.
Not to mention you, when I wrote about those people and events, I felt that they were so strange.
I confidently said that I did it on purpose, and this was the effect that I was after. (There is no need to add a dog's head here, because this is the pursuit. One should be brave and not shy to admit that one still has a pursuit.)
Cultivators have a different sense of time from mortals. In a blink of an eye, it was four seasons, years, decades, and a sleep was a hundred years.
To them, it was just a matter of closing and opening their eyes. But to us, who lived next to the Jing Residence and the Net Perception Temple for a hundred years, it should be like a lifetime.
Let's talk about our Jing Jiu. Many people felt that his face was too blurry, that he was too cold, and that his character was too cold.
His face was blurry because he was too beautiful. Words could not describe him, including my words … Here is a dog's head.
Some of the reasons why he was like this were already explained in the book. I still like my way of writing. Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah … Echo.
Just like the previous stories, this story was still sending people away. Liu Ci, March, Yuan Qijing, and even Taiping Zhenren just now.
The biggest difference between this story and the stories of the spy and Choosing Heaven was Jing Jiu's attitude.
He really didn't like it, disagreed, and couldn't accept it. Until now, he was angry when he saw the spring rain, and sad when he saw the morning light, but he couldn't cry.
Jing Jiu's pursuit of living was, of course, based on my fear of death, but there was a better reason.
That reason was mentioned earlier, and at the end of the book, there would be a dialogue to continue the topic.
Of course, I have to write about ascending to become an immortal, but how to write about it after ascending has always been a problem. When I first opened the book, I said … I'm not afraid.
His tone was probably the same as when Burst Sauce said those three words when he was threatened by the Axe Gang's fake big brother.
In writing, there are always two problems that are difficult to solve after ascension. The first is the worry of repetition, which I can solve. Secondly, I would be cut off from my previous world. This was something that would never happen in my mind, so what was there to worry about?
It's just that the following story is going to be a little strange. I'm not saying that I'm creative. I'm really sorry, but I really don't have the ability in this area. I can only try to fill the old bottle with some delicious new wine. Taiping Zhenren and the Great Ancestor of the Mysterious Dark Sect loved to drink wormwood … because I really liked it during that period of time!
I have to warn you in advance. Readers who like pure Immortal Cultivation can just read this.
Honestly speaking, if the first two million words of "The Great Way Toward Heaven" were taken out, he believed that it would also be a very good Immortal Cultivation book.
I will write the last million words of The Way Toward Heaven according to my original idea.
I will write it very seriously, paying attention to the details, interesting, tongue-in-cheek, new, and old.
Now it seems that this is really the last million words of my last super long novel. Let me be presumptuous for a while.
Whether it's writing or reading stories, we need to spend time, and you also need to spend money. Let me try my best to make this trip worthwhile for everyone.
Just like how Taiping Zhenren saw tens of thousands of warships.
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