
Remove Spirits
除灵
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 53k Words
- Genre
- Cultivation
- Audience
- Male
- Subgenre
- Classical Xianxia
- Updated
- 7mo ago
- Source
- Qidian
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25Chapters
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You sit in front of the screen, and what you type is not words, but a series of weak but tenacious signals - like lighting a lantern in the deep sea, knowing that the light will not travel far, but still stubbornly lighting it again and again. Daily updates, catch-up reading, data fluctuations... This is your farming method. In an era when everyone is chasing instant response, you choose to use the most clumsy way to cultivate a tree that takes hundreds of nights to bear fruit. Patience itself has become a rare rebellion. You will experience the "middle swamp": the story is halfway through, the road ahead is bleak, and the journey is far away. Inspiration is like a dying charcoal, and the comment section is sometimes silent. But please believe - it is these chapters that are almost given up that often become the most solid bridge when readers look back later. Those late-night hours of updating alone, you're not just filling up the document. You are building a temporary shelter for someone who is also awake; Providing a dimensional entrance that does not need to be explained for a soul who needs companionship. You can't see them, but they exist - Be amused by your protagonist, hold your breath for your foreshadowing, and think of your own past at a certain turning point. Data is like a tide, it rises and falls. But when the tide recedes, what is left on the beach is the world you built word for word. This world may always be niche, but it is irreplaceable because of its completeness. --- Keep writing. Not to reach the top, but to live up to the self whose eyes were brightened by reading wonderful stories. What grows in your writing is not only the dreams of others, but also your own path of turning the night road into a galaxy. When the last full stop falls, you will find: The person who is most deeply changed by this story is not the reader, but you who persisted in telling it to the end.
Writing a book is not easy, so stay with me!
Come on, support each other, preach together, welcome back to the bookshelf, it's a long road, and work together!
Come on, support each other, and preach together! Welcome to step back into the bookshelf and encourage each other on the long journey!