It had been four days since the book was opened. In fact, it had been five days.
It was updated with ten thousand words every day.
For someone like me who had scoliosis, it was a little difficult. However, I won't be sad here. I'll just talk about this book.
……
There were many authors writing about the Wilderness now.
There were also many authors who wrote well.
To be honest, my writing skills are nothing in this regard.
However, I tried my best to be different from other authors and tried my best to write a magnificent story.
For example, many books described the Three Pure Ones as sinister, the Two Sages of the West as shameless, and Nuwa as cold-blooded.
But I don't want to write it like this.
I hope to write about the temperament of a saint.
There were also some authors who wrote that the Wilderness was only a little bit big. A saint could walk ten meters with one step, and his majesty covered a radius of thousands of miles.
Even I, who read books, don't like such a stingy Wilderness.
Because this isn't the Wilderness in my heart.
The Wilderness in my heart is the highest world in the myriad worlds.
The Wilderness in my heart is a magnificent world, a world that fuses all kinds of rare treasures and beasts, all kinds of frosty weather, all kinds of strange and dangerous things!
There were incredible Numinous treasures here, such as the Taiji Diagram, the Pangu Banner, the Immortal Slaying Sword, the Eastern Emperor Bell…and the nomological laws of the Dao flowing within!
There were the Three Pure Ones Holy Man, the descendant of Pangu, Zhunti Jieyin, the Goddess Nvywa who created all things, Emperor Jun and Donghuang, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery who fought against the heavens and the earth…This was a world where all living beings sought the Dao and fought for immortality!
This was not a world that could be ruled by a pig with some foresight!
This was not a world where one could seek the Great Dao just by reciting the Tao Te Ching!
However, I realized that the readers didn't seem to like my writing.
Every day, the book review section was deserted.
I scrolled through the book review section 20 to 30 times a day. Every time I saw the same page, I felt like I was going to collapse.
I saw a new review and replied excitedly.
Then, I waited and waited. Only my lonely reply came. No one was willing to answer me.
I even copied others and posted some attractive replies, but still no one came.
No one is willing to look at me.
There were also flowers and comments.
He didn't move at all every day.
Every time he refreshed it excitedly, he found that it was the same.
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
In the first five days, from the initial passion to the current muddleheaded state.
I felt numb.
It was as if the 'I' who had constructed hope 'had died, leaving behind a pure typing machine to write.
He said so much.
Actually, I just want to tell everyone that I've been working very hard on this book.
I'm also looking forward to seeing everyone like this book.
I update 6 chapters every day.
Every day, she would write from 7 am to 11 pm.
I've really worked hard.
I can only plead with everyone here. If you like this book, please give me your free flowers, evaluation tickets, and monthly votes. Also, leave more comments and tell me your feelings so that I can avoid detours.
……
Fresh flowers and evaluation votes will be available every day if you are willing to vote for me.
This is my motivation to write.
Please!
Bowing in gratitude!
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