"Fine, looks like I have to make it up myself…"
Zhang Heng rubbed his chin thoughtfully. Most of the mighty people in the Wilderness were very resourceful. Even if he only mentioned them in the novel, they would probably be able to sense it.
Not to mention, these mighty figures were the main characters.
Zhang Heng lay back on the bed sulkily. With a wave of his hand, the brush flew up automatically and began to write on the paper.
This was a brand-new story that had never appeared in Zhang Heng's previous life. It was purely an original story (made up).
It was a story of an ordinary youth who gradually became the God of Creation.
He finished writing 100,000 words overnight.
At dawn, Zhang Heng was full of energy. After becoming an immortal, he no longer needed to rely on sleep to maintain his energy. It was common for him to not sleep for ten days to half a month.
"Here, take a look at the new novel. After you finish reading it, write a thousand-word review.”
Zhang Heng threw the manuscript to Cheng Aiqian.
"Young Master Zhang, we're not printing this time?”
Cheng Aiqian's face was bitter. Who could withstand a 1,000-word review?
"If you finish writing your report, your salary will be doubled today!”
Zhang Heng used his trump card.
"Yes, I promise to complete the mission!"
Cheng Aiqian saluted and immediately opened the manuscript to read.
Zhang Heng returned to his room.
" After writing this book, my body didn't change at all, and I didn't obtain the main character's cultivation base…"
Zhang Heng pondered." Could it be that this ability can only be used once? This doesn't make sense."
"Perhaps, I need a certain readership base.”
This was also the reason why Zhang Heng threw the manuscript to Cheng Aiqian and asked him to read it first.
Zhang Heng began to cultivate himself. He felt that there was still a lot of room for him to explore in the five volumes of the Tomes of Arcane, and he could cultivate them to a higher level.
Moreover, he could not neglect the Shangqing immortal technique. He had to cultivate diligently every day.
At noon.
Cheng Aiqian took the 1,000-word post-reading report and ran to the backyard excitedly." Young Master Zhang, the post-reading report is done!”
Zhang Heng didn't even bother to read it. From the fact that nothing had changed in him, he knew that one reader was not enough.
"I got it. Take this book and print 1,000 copies.”Zhang Heng ordered.
Cheng Aiqian silently put away her book report. She thought to herself that if there was a good thing like doubling her salary next time, it wouldn't be a problem even if she had a 10,000-word book report, let alone 1,000 words!
Five days passed.
With the help of Jade Dynasty, Sanwei Bookstore was quite famous in Chang 'an. The 1,000 books were sold out very quickly.
However, there was still no change.
"Strange…"
Zhang Heng kept thinking, What's the difference between Jade Dynasty and this novel I wrote? Why was it that one could manifest into the real world while the other did not cause any ripples?”
He tried to use the so-called variable control method from his previous life to find the reason.
"Both are novels…"
"Many people have seen it…"
"One was written by Xiao Ding, and the other was written by me…"
"Is this the reason?"
Zhang Heng's eyes lit up, then dimmed." No, Xiao Ding isn't that awesome…"
He thought hard for a moment.
"Oh right, one is a novel from my previous life, and the other is written by me in this life. Could it be…"
"Only novels from my previous life can manifest into the real world?”
Zhang Heng slapped his thigh hard, feeling that he had found the problem.
Next, as long as he continued to copy a novel from his previous life, he would be able to verify whether his guess was correct.
"Cheng Aiqian, come quickly. This young master is going to start a new book!”Zhang Heng shouted.
Cheng Aiqian walked into the backyard with a bitter face.
"If you have something to say, say it!" Zhang Heng snapped.
" Young Master Zhang," Cheng Aiqian said," the readers who bought your new book all said that your novel is rubbish. They said that you're running out of talent."”
"Especially those who write legendary stories. They jump the most, saying that your writing is not as good as theirs.”
"I took a look and saw that they were all writing about the slaughter of immortals and the slaying of immortals. The content was similar to your Celestial Bane. It was completely following the trend!”
"Follow Celestial Bane…"
Zhang Heng was indifferent to this matter. Xiao Ding was the one being followed, so what did it have to do with him?
However, those who wrote legendary stories actually dared to say that he was at his wit's end?
What kind of joke was this? He, Zhang Heng, had no talent at all. He had to copy all the novels he wrote. How could he have run out of talent?
"How about this? Contact the readers who bought my new book and ask them to refund the original price.”
After all, he wasn't a bad person. He felt a little guilty that Jill's book had cheated the people of their money.
"What? Refund?"
"One book is fifty coins, so a thousand books is fifty thousand coins…" Cheng Aiqian stammered.
Zhang Heng rolled his eyes." It's not like I'm spending your money. Just go if I tell you to. Cut the crap!"”
Cheng Aiqian reluctantly went.
Zhang Heng was thinking about his new book alone in his room.
He was just thinking about what book to copy.
"Divine Tomb?"
" No, the heavens will destroy all living beings, and all living beings will destroy the heavens. This doesn't conform to the core values of the primeval society. I might be struck to death by the divine lightning of the Heavenly Dao, and even the saints won't be able to save me…"
" Covering the Sky, Sun God, I Want to Seal the Sky…"
"No, no, no, none of them will do. The main characters in this movie are awesome, but the problem is that they're too awesome!”
"All of you don't put the Heavenly Dao in your eyes. It's simply…"
Zhang Heng thought about it for a long time and finally chose a suitable novel.
It was an experimental work, and the main character didn't need to be too powerful. It was just moderate.
He crouched down like a galloping horse, soaring through the air and opening his body.
One night in early December, the weather suddenly turned cold. The northern wind whistled through the night. Snowflakes were falling down. By the time dawn broke, the ground was already covered in a thick layer of snow.
Wang Chao was woken up by the snow outside the window and thought it was dawn. However, when she looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table, she realized that it was only past five o'clock. She had woken up an hour earlier.
However, Wang Chao had never had the habit of lazing in bed. He quietly put on his clothes and spent ten minutes washing up. When he heard his parents, who were sleeping in the room next door, also making the sound of clothes being put on, Wang Chao walked out.
Wang Chao was a 16-year-old second-year high school student in City C. He was of average height, looked ordinary, and had average academic performance. His family background was that his parents had long been laid off, and their monthly income did not exceed 2,000 yuan.
It was because of this that Wang Chao's introverted personality was born.
……
Under Zhang Heng's control, the brush flew up on its own and wrote a new chapter on the paper.
Martial arts world!
Romance of the Dragon and Snake!
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