I just woke up and became a saint.

It’s true that the experience of reading novels in my previous life is different from that of reading novels now.

Perhaps it was because what I read in my previous life was just a novel, while what I was reading now was reality? My own life experience?

This feeling is still very wonderful, and it also makes Shangqing feel a little expectant and curious.

"When chaos first appeared, primordial chaos began... Oh, you're even writing doggerel?"

After reading the four lines of doggerel in front of him and casually glancing at the comments, Shangqing continued reading.

Tsk tsk, this kind of opening really does have a bit of an ancient and primitive feel to it, no wonder some readers commented like this.

However, several books were sealed?

Thinking of a reader's comment, Shangqing seemed to be lost in thought.

It seems this author wasn't originally a Tomato author? He came to Tomato to write books, and several of his books were banned? That's really sad.

"Ok?"

When Shangqing saw the comments on the first paragraph of the text, he was shocked.

"Three thousand seems to be the opposite, it seems that there are more than three thousand demon gods..."

"The responder, Shanhe Fanchen?"

"The author's name is Shanhe Fanchen?"

"During the first Honghuang event, there was a Shanhe Fanchen in the fictional world I created? Was it a coincidence or... a bad taste?"

"Or is there any secret hidden in this?"

Shangqing frowned slightly. Given his status, he immediately thought of the first Honghuang event.

His eyes flashed. Because the amount of information was too small to judge, Shangqing could only put the matter aside for the time being and continue to read the following content.

"..."

Soon, Shangqing took a deep breath after looking at the lines of text, and his head felt a little painful.

wonderful?

Fantastic shit.

Not weird, not funny.

It’s okay to read other novels, but reading a novel with yourself as the core character, this feeling... is so fucking awkward.

Especially the inner monologue, and the fact that he had just traveled to the primitive times and was still a little immature, it was even more awkward. He was almost digging out a three-bedroom apartment with his feet.

He could hardly bear to read the lines of text, the corners of his mouth twitching constantly, and he gritted his teeth while flipping through the comments and the subsequent content.

After reading dozens of chapters, this feeling improved a little and I gradually got used to it.

Although the content of this book is exactly the same as my own growth trajectory, including all the situations and so on.

But it's originally written in the third person, so just think of it as looking at your own growth from another perspective.

Thinking about it this way, it feels much better.

Anyway, he is the only one who can read this book in this narrative layer. As long as others can't see it, he won't be socially ruined. He can just read it with relish.

"Why are there so many fools among this generation of readers?"

"Is there anyone who doesn't know that Tongtian Patriarch's real name is Shangqing? They don't even know that Lingbao Tianzun is his real name and title, and Tongtian Patriarch is just a job title?"

"I didn't know it was okay to read prehistoric novels, and I didn't know you could show off your IQ while reading them..."

"Tsk, even the system is criticized. Any prehistoric world with a system is considered low-end?"

"Where are the rules? A powerful system has a very high ceiling. It's not even based on what's written in the book. It's okay to just start bashing it."

"Even the Yanji has people criticizing it, saying it's too low-end and too cheap, and then saying the time unit is too large."

"A normal catastrophe only lasts for a few hundred thousand years. How could someone's high-end prehistoric catastrophe only last for a few hundred thousand years? That's ridiculous."

"It's unreasonable to have only reached the Taiyi realm after several epochs, and there are still a group of people criticizing it. Even my comprehension is criticized by some people. The average comprehension of the people in the prehistoric world is incredible."

"Fortunately, I didn't become an author in my previous life. How could a human being be an author?"

"Novels? Even dogs wouldn't write them. Dogs would shake their heads when they hear them. They're just spitting it out from beginning to end."

"Well, the plot about the Queen Mother of the West is another matter."

"This author probably has some connection to something. Why would he write about the Queen Mother of the West in such a prehistoric world?"

“It’s okay to be criticized here, but I don’t know why they suddenly stopped writing later.”

"Too much criticism? That's not right. There definitely aren't many people reading the book right after it's published. By the time people do read it, they've already written it very far. Why would they change the plot at the last minute..."

After reading hundreds of chapters, Shangqing paused for a moment. Thinking about the previous plot and situation, many thoughts flashed through Shangqing's mind.

After thinking about it, Shangqing stopped.

No, I'm not complaining about anything.

This book is written by me!

As he read on, he almost forgot that he was not reading a novel, but was reading himself.

Still in contact with the Queen Mother of the West?

This clown is actually me. Am I making fun of myself?

Shangqing was confused as he recalled what happened at that time.

"As for the Queen Mother of the West... Tsk, it's not that I suddenly stopped writing later, but my growth rate is too fast, and the Queen Mother of the West can't keep up."

"Just like the shots, the protagonist is the core. If you can't keep up with the progress and are not with the protagonist, there will naturally be fewer shots."

"But, speaking of which..."

Thinking about the several times he had changed his mind temporarily during major events, Shangqing seemed to be lost in thought and vaguely understood something.

Novel...Author...Shanhe Fanchen...Content...

With his eyes slightly narrowed, a gleam of brilliance flashed in Shangqing's eyes.

If he guessed correctly, the result... might be just as he thought!

"When you get to the reality, you will know naturally."

Taking a deep breath, Shangqing murmured, "Everything I say will surely be transformed into words and form the content of the novel."

"I'd better not complain about it for now. We don't even know who wrote this book. If I complain, I'll just be a mouthpiece. And I'm afraid I'll get criticized for padding the word count. Let's just read the rest of the book first..."

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PS:

The third update is here!

The little author will continue to write, and everyone please give me some free small gifts. The gifts are getting fewer and fewer, and I am crying. Let alone large gifts, there are not many people who generate power with love every day, o(╥﹏╥)o, everyone's support is the biggest motivation for the little author to update more frequently! ! !