After a year and seven months of intermittent updates, Eternal Life had finally come to an end.
Ergeng had written three reflections when books went premium, but this was the first time writing closing remarks. He felt a little embarrassed.
According to the outline, Eternal Life still had several volumes to go. It would probably have involved traveling to other small worlds, telling stories of reincarnation across three or five worlds, then writing of the struggles among the various realms—the Immortal Realm, Divine Realm, Demon Realm, and more—and finally competing for other Dao Fruits while seeking the origins of the Longevity Dao Fruit.
But the hiatus had gone on for too long, and he could no longer pick it back up. He might as well end it here.
By the time Zhou Yi became a Human Immortal, this book had effectively reached its ending. The later volume about the Eastern Depot Governor was equivalent to starting a new book all over again.
Even though it had been satisfying to write, it had always felt somewhat awkward.
Looking at it as a whole, Eternal Life's results had far exceeded expectations. Its peak number of continuing subscribers reached twenty-five thousand, while its average subscriptions reached thirty-five thousand—a great leap forward compared with Demon-Slaying Bureau.
Setting aside the flopped books in between that never even went premium, it could be said that two books in a row had produced results, truly giving Ergeng a bit of confidence that he could make a living by writing.
All of this was thanks to the readers. Without you gentlemen holding him up, he would be less than dog shit.
A bow, incense offered, a kowtow!
A thousand thanks to every esteemed reader who supported Ergeng. May all his patrons who fed and clothed him shine as