Written on the night of insomnia when the king spared his life with 1 million words
When I went to Changsha to record a video, I was asked when I started writing novels, how many words I had written, and how long it took me to write. I couldn’t answer for a while.
I only know that this is a topic that has been piled up for countless days and nights about dreams and fame and fortune.
Without dreams, I might not have chosen to write novels.
But without fame and fortune, I might not be able to persevere, which is a very real problem.
Fortunately, I have them all.
My wife was already asleep and the due date was getting closer. She began to have various uncomfortable symptoms and needed me to coax her and squeeze her arms and legs to fall asleep.
However, after she fell asleep, I fell asleep...
Yesterday I was worried that I wouldn't be able to finish today's outburst, so I wrote three updates at four in the morning, and then conceived and completed two more updates in the afternoon.
Your Majesty, Spare Your Life, finally reached 1 million words, and I also completed the achievement of 100 Leagues the day before reaching 1 million words. I really want to thank you all, Your Majesty, Spare My Life, has gained me so much.
It seems that fate has never failed me. As long as I work hard, I will gain something.
In the evening, I saw a single chapter of Feng Ling, the great god in the world. He needs surgery because of a tumor next to his eye, and he may become blind.
While I was worried about him, I was also wondering how long I could write.
Before I went to Changsha, I didn't realize that my spine was actually misaligned. Maybe it can't be called a misalignment. After all, if it is really misaligned, I would be paraplegic, right? It's probably a case of lumbar disc herniation?
Anyway, the doctor who reset my spine always said it was a misalignment...
This problem started when I was writing about Catastrophe. Until now, it occurs about once every two weeks on average, and it no longer hurts...
My wife said it’s okay to write the novel slowly, one or two updates a day, but I said no, readers wouldn’t be happy, and some people would abandon the book, and it’s not like I can’t write it.
There’s nothing to say about this. It’s written just to make money, but it may not necessarily be all about professionalism. Money is hard to make and shit is hard to eat. Changing industries may be more difficult and you’ll earn less, right...
This is the truth. Being able to pursue your dreams and make money at the same time is probably the most ideal life in my mind.
But in fact, I also understand that I may not be able to write for more than ten years, and I cannot accompany you for such a long time.
There will always be times when my inspiration will dry up and my body will eventually become exhausted. Rather than letting everyone scold me for exhausting my talents, I might as well get out of here early...
Of course, I also hope that I will always be full of inspiration and that everyone can think of me.
I just read a single chapter of Feng Ling Tian Xia Da Shen and felt emotional. Disasters in life always come unexpectedly. I hope he can recover.
The King has already written a million words at this time. I didn’t expect that it would become a regular on the bestseller list and the monthly ticket list so early. To be honest, I really didn’t expect it.
I haven’t said anything to you since 2018. Here I wish you all a happy New Year, all your wishes come true, a harmonious family, and good health. Nothing is more important than good health.
Finally, I want to win the championship in 2018. This is my wish at the beginning of the year. I will look at it again at this time next year.
The road to becoming a god is difficult and dangerous, but I will not look back.
