Chapter 455 The Meaning of Heaven

How would Qiu Wuji know what to do in the next chapter? She was still just an apprentice when it came to typing, and she even wanted to take notes just now.

"No matter what the operation is, you write it. Even if something goes wrong, we will take care of it." Qiu Wuji reached out his hand from the opposite side and placed it on the back of Chu Ge's left hand: "In fact, you don't need to worry too much and be timid. You are the master. No matter what the original heaven is like, you just write your new heaven. As for what will happen, we will wait together."

Chugo looked at her with sparkling eyes and said "hmm".

Qiu Wuji stood up and said, "Eat first. I'll make some pills for you. Don't bother Xiao Huo Miao with this. I know exactly what kind of pills you need. Um... bring out these herbs. There are some in the human world..."

Chu Ge took out the medicine as he was told, and watched Qiu Wuji go to the alchemy room opposite. He ate the meal with a good appetite.

What else do you need when you have a wife like this? Not to mention that she can role-play and have an affair...

whee.

After finishing the meal and humming a little tune while washing the dishes, Chu Ge stretched himself lazily and sat back in his chair to start his work tonight.

Actually, it’s been a long time since I wrote something so attentively. It feels like I’ve been immersed in the manuscript except for eating and taking breaks... In a sense, I’ve returned to my original job as a writer.

Thinking about it now, the previous practices of copying plots or using clones to automatically type are really bad. I have lost the heart of an author and deserve to be rebelled against by the characters in the book.

Now I have finally found what I should do.

Of course, there is a kind of plagiarism that is completely acceptable. For example, Chu Ge really wants to read the book reviews to see if anyone has guessed what Chu Tiange saw and heard in heaven, and then angrily plagiarizes a wave of chapters.

Just like what others said when Chao Qiu Wuji saw the Dongfu Guesthouse.

But unfortunately, there are not many people talking about Chu Tiange, all of them are with Qiuqiu.

Chu Ge thought of his position as the younger brother in the family, and it seemed that there was no difference between his position as the younger brother of his biological son in the eyes of the readers, and they could be said to complement each other...

However, you can’t not write about my younger brother, as he is still a protagonist. If you don’t write about him, the readers will rebel…

I'm so angry and cold. When will this man be able to stand up?

Well, forget it, my wife is so nice, she also uses a sword, not boxing...

Code word code word.

An important difficulty in writing now is not constructing the plot, but the comparison between the time in the book and the present world, which is a bit difficult to grasp.

Logically speaking, the process in the book cannot happen exactly as written... because this is a multi-threaded process, the story of Qiu Wuji, the story of Chu Tiange, and the story of Yan Qianlie should be happening at the same time.

When I was writing about Qiuqiu, Chu Tiange and Yan Qianlie would not stop. Their stories were happening, but I had not had time to write them.

However, if they have already finished what they haven't written yet, and they go on to "copy" their ready-made stories, this has been proven to be irresponsible and prone to mistakes in previous human world tests, so it's best not to do this.

So what would be the appropriate progression of the story?

Chu Ge tried his best to make arrangements, for example, Qiu Wuji would find the city first, then practice in seclusion for a night, and wait to go to the dungeon with others tomorrow.

During this period, Yan Qianlie is wandering around, and there is no plot yet;

Chu Tiange was on his way to heaven, farther away than Qiu Wuji, so when Qiu Wuji entered the cave and fell silent, Chu Tiange's story began to continue.

He needs to spend some more time on the road, leaving himself some space to rest and not write.

Actually, this is not reliable...

My typing speed may not be the same as their speaking speed, and if I get stuck and it takes me several minutes to write a line of dialogue, does that mean the characters in the book also take several minutes to speak?

So after much thought, the most reliable way is to write it myself first, form a predetermined script, and then the character will act according to the predetermined script.

Although it loses the fun of real-time control, it is more stable.

Nothing is more important than stability now.

This means that he cannot rest tonight. He has to rush to finish writing about his experiences in heaven before Chu Tiange arrives there.

If there is no chapter to copy, just make it up. Anyway, this is not a plot that directly pries into the secrets of the Emperor of Heaven at the beginning, but just a very ordinary story in the Heavenly Court. Readers don't know the inside story of the Emperor of Heaven rebelling against the independence of the Heavenly Court. In the eyes of readers, Chu Tiange doesn't know these things either. He is just a curious baby who has just ascended to heaven and wants to learn higher-level skills.

Of course, from Chu Ge's own perspective, he is using Chu Tiange's perspective to spy on whether there are any abnormalities in Heaven, whether it is proceeding according to his new heavenly structure, and whether the Emperor of Heaven has any strange behavior. These need to be observed through Chu Tiange's experience.

Others write books, and I write books too, but why is it so tiring...

Chu Ge felt like crying even while typing.

There is no other choice. In order to write a world and to protect my wife, I have to fight!

Qiu Wuji was practicing alchemy quietly, his mind always focused on Chu Ge's direction, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

It seemed like it had been a long time since he had been working hard on typing while he cooked, made elixirs and served as an assistant... Unexpectedly, after the heavenly plot began, he returned to this state.

To be honest, Qiuqiu likes it very much.

That was the time when the two of them spent most of their time together, although it was the most dull and almost unmemorable. Perhaps they would only be able to briefly mention it in their autobiography, otherwise no one would read it.

But that is most like a couple in the human world.

Qiu Wuji, who had lived in the fairy mountain for a long time, fell into the mortal world from here.

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After a day's journey, Chu Tiange finally arrived outside the Heavenly Palace.

From a distance, the endless mountains and seas can hardly be called a "courtyard". Only from the deepest part of the clouds and mountains can a corner of the palace be seen faintly, vaguely showing that there is indeed a jade palace here.

If the heaven that Qiu Wuji saw was not fairy enough, then the heaven that Chu Tiange saw was truly a fairyland.

A dragon appears in the clouds.

In the distance, a phoenix is calling from the paulownia tree.

Cranes and white deer were roaming everywhere. In the sky, there was an immortal named Feng Xu riding the wind, coming and going gracefully. The auspicious beasts were not afraid of strangers at all and stared at Chu Tiange who was walking towards them from a distance.

Birds are singing, flowers are blooming, the air is rich, and in the distance there is the sound of gurgling water. The sound of immortal flutes can be faintly heard in the water, which makes one feel relaxed and happy.

Even the Yunji Sect, which is known as the most precious place of immortals in the human world, is too sharp and solemn compared to this place. Its sense of immortality and auspiciousness is far from being on the same level.

The levels of spiritual energy are not of the same level.

Chu Tiange was sure that he could find a suitable treasure land here. Just by practicing meditation, it wouldn’t take him too long to break through to the Xuanxian realm.

If there are any immortal methods, then there is no need to mention it.

This should be the most coveted cave for all the cultivators in the heavens, so why are they trying to recruit people...

Chu Tiange asked this.

The scholar smiled and said, "You may as well ask yourself why you didn't want to come in the first place."

Chu Tiange thought for a moment and said, "I don't want to be restrained, that's all."

The scholar clapped his hands and said, "The immortals seek freedom, and this is how it should be. Therefore, there are not many people willing to serve the heavens. Even if there are top-level skills and treasures, many people are not tempted."

Chu Tiange could understand that Xiaoyao was the best. Who would cultivate immortality just to have a father above their head? Uh...

"That being said..." Chu Tiange coughed twice and asked, "Not all of them are seeking to be free, right? One rice can support a hundred kinds of people. Otherwise, why doesn't the Emperor of Heaven just live a free life and why did he create a heavenly court? For example, you, it seems, also want to be an official."

"Hmm..." The scholar smiled and said, "Before you ascended to heaven, what did you think the heaven was for?"

Chu Tiange thought for a moment and said, "All kinds of duties, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, fortune, luck and marriage, etc."

"That's right." The scholar wanted to clap his hands with a fan, but found that the fan was gone. He threw his hands away in dismay: "However, these positions should correspond to a huge human world... But where is the human world now?"

Chu Tiange's heart moved slightly.

This is not a matter of the other party being too intimate, it should be a problem that can be figured out if you think about it seriously.

This is the weirdness of heaven. It seems to have no meaning of existence. It is just a purely higher-dimensional plane. What is its relationship with the human world? What is the point of having a heaven?

He could even guess Chu Ge's intention in writing this.

Completely erase the value of the original heavenly realm's existence.

(End of this chapter)