Originally, I wanted to say a lot of things, but after a day, I said it at this time, and I found that I didn't know what to say.

I thought that after the book was finished, the whole person would be relaxed, but the fact was empty, as if something had been lost.

The book was serialized for more than a year, with a total of more than three million words. It's also the first time I've written such a long one, and to be honest, I was surprised that I was able to hold on to it until now.

Actually, in the first few days on the shelves, I thought about cutting it off. It's not that the grades are not satisfactory, but that something else is wrong.

In the days leading up to the shelves, I was saving the manuscript and preparing for the explosion before the release. Then I saw a book friend commenting, guessed the plot when it was put on the shelf, and said don't write like that...... Wait a minute.

I can't remember exactly what it said, but that's the general meaning anyway.

After reading this comment, I immediately decided to accept his opinion, change the plot, and discard the original manuscripts.

It was two days away from hitting the shelves. I think these two days are enough. In addition, a friend put it on the shelves the day before me, so we discussed it and coded the manuscript together all night.

At that time, I was really full of confidence, and I bought several bottles of Red Bull, Lehu and other functional drinks, ready to do a big job.

The result was tragic.

Maybe it's because I haven't drunk many of these drinks before, but the effect is surprisingly good, three days and two nights, adding up to less than four hours of sleep, and I am not sleepy at all.

However, the efficiency was extremely poor, and coupled with the revision of the plot direction, nothing was written for three days.

By the time I got on the shelves, I realized I was finished.

My whole mind was empty. I can't remember the previous plot, and I don't know how to continue the later plot. It was as if everything about the book had vanished out of thin air in my mind.

Friends who have been chasing more since the free period.,You may remember the days when I was on the shelves.,It should have been a big update.,But I only updated one chapter the next day.。

After two days of suffering, I couldn't stand it anymore, and I found that my brain was like mush, and I still didn't know how to write. So I went to the editor and said that I might have a physical problem, and I wanted to cut the book, adjust my body, and wait for my body to recover before opening a new book.

Here, I have to thank my editor. She didn't agree, first she used sharp words to make me speechless, then moved with emotion, understood with reason, lured with profit, and then helped me analyze the problems I encountered.

Thanks to her, the book has been able to continue to be written, until now it is finished.

Since then, the book has been able to continue, but it has also been unfatal.

First of all, my body, it seems that something is really wrong.

True to that sentence, if you don't die, you won't die.

Since I didn't sleep for three days and two nights, my body was always sick, and my neurasthenia was terrible, and hearing a slightly louder sound could stimulate me to shed tears, and I had insomnia all night long, and I took a lot of medicine to recuperate, and it has only improved now.

Looking back now, there was no sudden death at that time, and it was really my fate.

Since then, the writing has also been stumbling, and the carvin has continued, and it has never regained the smoothness of the free period. Almost a small card a day, a big card every three days, Kavinka has to hit the wall.

Fortunately, it persevered.

What makes me feel guilty is that at that time, I had opened a single chapter and promised that after that period of torment, twenty chapters would explode as compensation. But until the end of the book, it didn't fulfill its promise, but deleted the original single chapter.

Sweat~

It's me who broke my promise, I'm sorry everyone.

Let's talk about books.

This book ends like this, and there may be book friends who are not satisfied, and feel that the protagonist is only in the Qi refining period, and the realm behind him has not yet been cultivated, so it ends like this, and there is inevitably a suspicion of unfinished ending.

Here's the answer.

Although the protagonist is still in the Qi training period, he is already invincible on the earth. If you continue to write, you can only write the plot of the protagonist leaving the earth.

My original setting for this book was to only write about the plot of the earth, and I didn't set the plot of fantasy and immortal cultivation in the later stage, and I didn't know how to write it, so it ended at this time, and it was also planned at the beginning.

Finally, let's talk about the ending question.

As for the ending, I have deliberated countless times in the past month, and the ending plot is also very grand, but when I wrote it, I found that I was not strong enough to write those grand scenes. I can only keep cutting some of the set plots.

Take the last battle of Tianyun Mountain as an example, my original setting was to broadcast this battle live around the world. As a result, it has become a taste when it is written, and there is no grand feeling, but a small family atmosphere.

Here's my question.

One way or another