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"Ding, the system prompts, please pay attention to the host, please pay attention to the host, please pay attention to the host, because the host's writing level is automatically promoted to the gold level, reaching the limit of what the system can currently improve, the writer cultivation system will fall into a state of sleep, in this state, the system will be fully restored and upgraded, and enter another life form, the time period is one year, during this year, the host will not be able to enter the system, but the host's talent skills are not restricted."

"Ding, in order to encourage the host to continue working hard, the system will fully restore the host's memory."

Three consecutive uninterrupted system prompts disrupted Huang Haiming's thoughts, and his mood also dropped to the bottom of the ecstasy just now, like pouring cold water on his head under the scorching sun, his whole body was agitated, and he trembled, and his face still retained a stunned and sluggish expression, his face was pale and there was no trace of blood.

It's the rhythm of a 180-degree turn.

Obtained the two good news of the Eternal Heart's talent skills and writing level being promoted to the gold level, but before he had time to be happy, he was beaten back to his original form, fell to the eighteenth layer of hell, and fell into darkness forever.

Writer Dust System. Sleeping. These two words echoed in Huang Haiming's mind over and over again, knocking on his heart and impacting his ability to bear. The fresh voice of the system is not good either, it is like a curse, cursing him.

This sudden blow is not a big deal for Huang Haiming, without the writer cultivation system, there is no novel outline, since his rebirth, he can achieve today's achievements in the novel, the writer training system has at least 80% of the credit, suddenly lost, very adaptable.

Although Huang Haiming has been trying to reduce his reliance on the writer training system before, after all, the writer training system is still there at that time, and it has an unshakable foundation and an indestructible backing, no matter what happens or what kind of situation he faces. can face it calmly, but without a writer training system, it is like a river without a source of supply, which will dry up sooner or later.

It is undeniable that Huang Haiming himself worked very hard during this period, and he was diligent in updating every day, but a simple novel outline can often determine the success or failure of a game, just like the sight of an intercontinental missile, which has no direction to aim, and can only be launched indiscriminately.

In my previous life, I don't know how many great gods played quite well in the early works, but the next level is lower than the other. The grades are worse than the last, and in addition to not having the passion and effort to write the first novel, don't they want to write well? It's impossible, who doesn't want their works to be popular with readers, but a person's knowledge store is so large, and there are so many ideas, it is too difficult to keep the update on the Internet fast-paced, and millions of words are updated and improved every year. Not everyone can do it.

No matter how conceited Huang Haiming is, he can't do it if he has a gold-level writing level now. Being able to write three or five novels that maintain a level is already the limit. Unless it's to reduce the speed of updates, one chapter a day or one chapter a few days, but it's impossible to maintain the core position of the online literature circle.

"Not true. No, although the writer's cultivation system is asleep, it has only been sleeping for a year. It may be restored after a year. Huang Haiming said softly, his eyes changed from dim to bright, and he forced himself to calm down, "As long as you wait for a year, it will be a year." Didn't the system say that it would be fully restored and upgraded in a year? In other words, the system is now in a state of incompleteness, and when it is perfected, it will change to a different form and become more advanced. ”

As he said word by word, Huang Haiming's whole body was refreshed, right, isn't it just a year? I have to stick to it, not to mention that I can test my actual ability during this time, but it is impossible for "Buddha is the Way" to be written for another year, at most it must be completed in two months, and it may not take two months.

So how did this time pass? A year off, a year off? Impossible, in a year's time, everything will change, anything can happen, the online literature circle is a turbulent and ever-changing place, stop writing for a year, I don't know how much popularity will be lost, and more importantly, stop writing for a year, writing will definitely become rusty, no longer in the current state, it is impossible to stop writing.

If you don't stop writing, then there is only one way, to be original.

"Original?" As soon as this idea appeared, it took root in Huang Haiming's mind, and it spread incredibly, yes, it was original, it was May 2005, and a year later it was May 2006, during which the entire online literature circle did not change much, and the only change also occurred after May 2006, so there is no need to worry about anything.

"Hehe, since it can't be changed, it's decided. With a gold-level level of writing, why should I fight? Let's see if I can get through it during this period. Huang Haiming knows that from now until this time in a year, it will be a difficult time.

Although the original idea is very good, it means that everything must rely on oneself, there is no outline, let alone a detailed outline, there will be uninterrupted bottlenecks during the period, all one can only grit his teeth and persevere, no matter what, since he has chosen, he cannot give up, even if the reader finds that his original novel is not as wonderful as the novel he wrote before, even if he cannot lead the trend and create a genre, even if he is questioned by countless readers and is not understood, this is his own choice.

"One year, an original novel, must be successful." Huang Haiming secretly made up his mind in his heart, clenched his fists, full of vigor, a vigorous force, invisibly filled with a faint edge, in the past, Huang Haiming's temperament was introverted, everything will be done, and everything will be treated indifferently.

But when it comes to the real decision, indifference is definitely not suitable, and it is destined to be difficult and bitter along the way.

But thinking about his other advantage, the system will completely restore his memory, and he will be fearless, with the memory of reading countless novels in later generations, and there will be countless novel ideas, and in the next year, he will not be without choice and no reliance.

Think of other self-made writers who are working hard at the bottom, they should also be content, their mentality has changed, and the haze in their hearts has disappeared.

"It's time to work hard with your own strength, I thought it would be after 2013 to start original, but I didn't expect it to be eight years ahead of schedule, so it can be regarded as laying a foundation, who knows, maybe there is only such a chance to be original, and I don't know how the writer's cultivation system will change after a year." Huang Haiming took a deep breath and put it down.

After calming down, Huang Haiming returned to his seat, and then his mind entered the writer's cultivation system, and he chose the option to restore his memory, and with the determination of the choice, a white light emitted from Huang Haiming's body, and the whole space fell into silence, but Huang Haiming's mind continued to release the memories of his previous life, which were enriched little by little, and unraveled step by step.

If all the memories are restored together at once, under the impact of so many knowledge and memories, the brain will only be unable to bear it, and only such a little bit of recovery will do, time passes by minute, I don't know how long it has been, a day, like a year, when Huang Haiming is awake, all the memories of the previous life are completely restored.

At this time, Huang Haiming's whole state is different, he is the most primitive now, he is incomplete before he fully recovers the memories of his previous life, and when the two memories of his past life and this life are combined, he is the most complete.

Although the memory is completely restored, it still has to be absorbed little by little and transformed into his own, because the time in the space of the writer's cultivation system is not the same level as the outside world, of course, he has to stay inside, and he doesn't know how much time it takes to completely digest the memory in the real world outside.

Another period of time passed, I don't know if it was a few days or a few months, Huang Haiming, who was sitting quietly, was stunned, stood up, and finally finished absorbing, "Whew," With the prominence of a breath of turbidity, Huang Haiming's spirit was abnormal, and then he withdrew from the writer's cultivation system without staying, and from this moment on, he could not enter within a year.

But after all, this is a virtual space, and people still have to live in reality, so it's useless to stay.

With a change of mind, Huang Haiming returned to reality, opened his eyes and saw that the sky was still bright, and then looked at the time and date on his phone, but only a few minutes had passed, and couldn't help but sigh, "This writer's cultivation system system is really magical, the time difference can be so big, if it is used as a space for cultivating exercises, it is very suitable." ”

But he just smiled casually, too much to take for granted, even if the writer's cultivation system is magical, it is just an idea to enter it, if the physical body can enter, it is a miracle, in the final analysis, the writer's cultivation system is just a product of scientific and technological entertainment developed by human beings in the 30th century, not a magic weapon in fantasy fairy tales.

looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock at noon, thought about it, still didn't go out, found a takeaway order, called to order a takeaway, Huang Haiming began to sort out his thoughts, think about future plans, and now he can use his spare time to determine the novel to be written after the end of "Buddha is the Way......

Fantasy, Xianxia, science fiction, history, martial arts, urban, there are too many types to choose from, it's hard to make up your mind, although the memory of the previous life is completely restored, but after all, you can't remember everything, you can only remember some of the ideas in the novel, but the creativity is also high and low, even if some ideas are very good, they can't be used, only choose the most suitable one.

After recalling a circle, I still can't make a decision, I simply don't think about it anymore, the main task now is to write "Buddha is the Way" well, nothing else matters, the next novel, there is still a month or two to prepare, maybe when the inspiration comes, it will be suddenly decided. (To be continued)