Prehistoric Calendar

I didn't write a single word today, and all my energy was spent thinking about and thinking about the next plot.

From Wu Ming's departure from the low latitude, to the unity of the nine essences, and then to the battle between the one and only Ten Thousand Clans led by the Second Emperor of the East Heaven and the Ten Thousand Clans of the Snake Camp. Mie Ling, and then those who were close to Wu Ming, Gu, and Jun in the Ten Thousand Races failed in their last attempt to reconcile. The human beings and the primitive humans of the prehistoric world have opened the unlimited anchor mode together, and rushed to the gossip formation eye of the main battlefield of Kaitian Zhanyi. After that, Wu Ming held the principle to challenge the diversity, and Gu Ze pushed open the door of the beginning and the end with both hands. ...

There are too many things I want to write, but I am afraid that I will be scolded for writing too messy, so I have to think about it carefully. I want to write better in this final battle, and I will not let me support this book. Friends who have been in the book for four or five years are disappointed.

It’s 650 million words. This is the longest and longest book I’ve ever written since I started writing novels. It’s unprecedented in length. I definitely want to write it perfectly for this final battle.

Not only today, but maybe tomorrow I will also ask for leave. I have to thoroughly sort out the last plot, at least in my personal opinion, I will not start writing until it is perfect.

that's all.