One year and eight months, 3.07 million words—at last, the Nascent Soul Great Dao! (P.S. Fellow Daoists who have been stockpiling chapters can finally dig in.)
Consider it an early New Year's gift for all my readers!
These past few days, Xiao Meng had returned to his hometown for the New Year. The writing environment wasn't great, and without a computer, he had been constantly worried about falling out of his writing rhythm.
Fortunately, stumbling and bumping along the way, he had ultimately completed the Nascent Soul formation arc. Though it wasn't perfect and had some flaws, being able to write it out still left Xiao Meng quite gratified.
During the New Year period, Xiao Meng would do his best to keep updating. If things truly became too busy, updates might be fewer, but he would try not to take leave.
As a new author, I deeply cherish being able to earn an income from writing. I wrote continuously for an entire year this year, never daring to rest.
When my writing wasn't good enough, I had also considered whether I should take some time off.
But then I thought about it: as a newcomer, I didn't possess particularly outstanding writing skills, nor did I have much of a fan base. I truly didn't dare let down a single reader I had now.
Thinking back, this book had gone from an initial subscription count of 70 to nearly 4,000 average subscriptions today. What I relied on was nothing more than the two words, "persistence." No matter what, I couldn't forget my original aspiration.
Now that Song Qingming had formed his Nascent Soul, Xiao Meng was no longer that muddleheaded newcomer from before. I hoped I could accompany everyone even farther down the road ahead.
May all my readers continue to