The time of publication was around 12: 15 PM on the 1st, which was a little more than four hours.
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A few days ago, when I was eating with a friend, a producer from the film and animation industry said that I was from the cultural industry.
I said that I was not, I was in the entertainment industry, or it could be said that I was in the service industry.
I put all my energy into my novel and completed it with great care. My hope was that it would bring joy or hot-bloodedness to everyone, allowing everyone to relax after the stressful work and study.
There were often people who criticized web literature, flaunting words that were as plain as spring snow, saying that it could sublimate the reader's soul. I never responded to such criticism. I didn't like to fight on Weibo, nor did I like to flame each other. I didn't even want to discuss the traditional effects of soul sublimation. I just quietly wrote my article because my goal was very clear. In this society where life was getting more and more stressful, I wanted to help everyone relax their tense nerves. Just like in many movies in the cinema, it was enough for me to reach this point.
Lin Ming, Yi Yun, they had their own Martial Dao. As for me, I also had my "Literary Dao". That was to be down-to-earth, to let my works be tested by everyone, and to let the readers decide everything.
For this, I had always done my best.
Some people said, "Are you f * cking kidding me? You big water buffalo, stop pretending. Look at your book. I feel terrible after finishing the last ten chapters. If I were to see you, I would definitely whip you with a cow whip."
Well … A few days ago, the book review section was flooded by everyone. Everyone, please be magnanimous.
I had already said at the end of chapter 107 that I could understand everyone, but I had to find a balance between the readers who wanted to catch up and the readers who wanted to finish reading Zhen Wu in one go.
Actually, with the development of web literature to this point, with hundreds of thousands of people writing, it was inevitable that people would get tired of the aesthetic. The intense competition made the difficulty of writing web literature reach an unbelievable level. One out of ten thousand people, the intensity was much more exaggerated than the traditional or Taiwanese Wuxia novels.
This was especially true for the largest genre, traditional fantasy, where the difficulty of writing was at the peak of perfection. Who knew how many outstanding authors had failed miserably in the field of fantasy.
Cocoon felt that some fantasy novels were more "impetuous". The world described was not realistic enough, and the plots were simple and repetitive.
Everyone said that Zhenwu's pace was slow, and Cocoon admitted that the recent chapters were shorter. But in reality, if the pace was sped up, many of the plots would be handled crudely, and that might not be good to read. There would be a sense of impetuosity.
The cocoon admitted that it wasn't a talented writer, and its writing speed was slow. I could only try my best to fill in the details, to make the world that Zhenwu described more complete, to bring out the many settings.
When Silkworm Cocoon was writing "Zhenwu", she made several revisions and deleted a lot of words. It was said that Silkworm Cocoon's novel was watered down, but in fact, these so-called "watered down" were nothing compared to the directly deleted words.
Previously, there was "Zhao Tiezhu who was punched by Yi Yun" and "Zhang Dali who changed his surname a few times". These small mistakes were actually caused by the cocoon's deletion of the unsatisfactory scenes.
The cocoon had said so much because it wanted to say that it would write the book of True Martial seriously.
Even if the writing wasn't good, the cocoon had tried its best. It was really the limit of its abilities.
A book needed foreshadowing to have a climax. But no matter what, the plot after it was published would definitely make people happy, because it would be a continuous climax.
At midnight, "Zhenwu World" was published.
After it was published, it had to explode.
Silkworm Cocoon's novel "Zhenwu World" had been published for 50 days. It had been peaceful, and the updates were regular. There were few requests for votes at the beginning and end of the chapters.
It had been quietly accumulating until today, when it was published!
At midnight, Silkworm Cocoon was requesting for subscriptions and monthly votes.
Subscriptions were the lifeblood of a book. The original serialized website of the book was.
When Silkworm Cocoon was writing, he had written about Martial Extremities for three years, about Godly Thief for one year, and about Demonic for one year.
It had been five years, but how many five years were there in one's life?
He was filled with emotions!
The book of Martial Extremities had gathered a lot of luck, and it had soared too high.
The book of True Martial was more about having one's feet on the ground, taking one step at a time, slowly moving forward.
I sincerely request for everyone's support.
We will meet at midnight.
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