Women's Federation World.

Small break ball, China, a certain city.

Room 402, Unit 2, Building 7, Xiangyue Lidu.

"The whole book is over!"

After typing these three words, Pu Jie habitually lit a cigarette and looked at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

This is the thirteenth novel he has serialized, and it has now officially come to an end.

Ten years have passed, and it has been the fifteenth year since entering the online literature circle.

In a blink of an eye, Pu Jie was already thirty-four years old, and he had grown from a young age to a middle-aged uncle.

The second year after the completion of "Panlong Ring", Pu Jie and Qidian Chinese signed a great contract.

The contract period is ten years, and the subscription share ratio has been changed from 55 to 73 points, with authors accounting for 70% and websites accounting for 30%.

Of course, relatively speaking, the subscription ratio is only the most trivial part of the contract.

The point is that great authors can give priority to obtaining a series of invisible benefits such as resource tilt and copyright operation of the website.

Needless to say, the copyright is adapted from, it can be counted in millions of yuan.

Relatively speaking, becoming a great god has already stood at the top of online writers.

Even if a master with poor performance in his works, his annual income will not be less than one million yuan.

Over the years, it has also maintained a production rate of one unit per year.

The results are also quite considerable, and the worst one has scored 10,000 yuan.

That year, I met a great author of Qidian at the Qidian Annual Meeting. The two fell in love at first sight and soon walked into the grave of their marriage.

In a blink of an eye, both children and have a good harvest in career and family, which is enviable to others.

Now, as a great master of Qidian, a member of the Chinese Writers Association and the top online writer, he has a royalty income of more than 10 billion yuan and has reached the peak of his life.

"System, I have collected more than 10,000 divine power. When can I ignite the divine fire and condense the divine nature to become a god?"

After coming back to his senses, Pu Jie felt the majestic divine power in his body and couldn't help but smile.

With a thought, he summoned the 'coded word system'.

Only for every 10,000 yuan of royalties earned can you be more emotional.

Only a hundred emotions can gather some divine power.

In other words, a little divine power is equivalent to one million yuan in royalties.

If you want to ignite the divine fire, you need to collect a thousand divine power, which is a billion yuan in royalties.

Not to mention condensing the divine nature, it requires 10,000 divine power, which is equivalent to 10 billion yuan in royalties.

It was not easy to collect ten thousand points of divine power, and it took him more than ten years.

"Ding ding ding..."

An alarm sounded in Xiao Ning's ears.

He opened his eyes slowly and looked at the backend of the system.

"Yoho, good boy, I finally got to this point!"

Soon, Xiao Ning understood the source of the sirens, raised his eyebrows and showed a hint of excitement.

He set up the program before entering into meditation. If the little white mouse Pu Jie touches the threshold for becoming a god, the system will automatically issue an alarm.

Now, the teenage mouse has finally come to this point.

Xiao Ning thought and his spiritual consciousness spread over the sky and spread towards the blue star.

"Um..."

Soon, he saw the current situation of the host Pu Jie.

With a thought, a message was sent through the system background.

[Ding! Please prepare the host, and you can ignite the divine fire at any time and condense the divine nature!]

Soon, as Pu Jie finished speaking, the system's reply came into his ears.

"Oh? Then what preparations do I need to do?"

When Pu Jie heard this, his face changed slightly, and he was a little confused.

The ten thousand points of divine power needed to become a god is already well prepared. Isn’t it enough?

[Ding! It is very interesting to ignite the divine fire and condense the divine nature. Are you sure you want to complete it on the Blue Star?]

Baby, I really don't know the numbers.

Xiao Ning curled his lips.

"Oh... the noise is a bit loud... I understand! By the way, how long will this process take to complete?"

Upon hearing this, Pu Jie nodded without understanding.

I took a look at the time. It was noon on March 26, 2xxx at 10:50.

My wife got home for dinner at 11:30 and my son got off get out of class at 11:45. He had to go to cook.

Nowadays, although he writes novels full-time, he doesn't have time to spare.

He took care of three meals a day, packed up the house, and picked up the children and went to school alone.

Although his wife is also the author of Qidian, she did not choose to be full-time.

After marrying Pu Jie, she found a job that was easy and low-paying, and could write while she was scrambling to work.

Pu Jie is also happy. Although he is busy every day, he is very happy.

[Ding! It takes time to ignite the divine fire and condense the divine nature to vary, from eight hours to twenty-four hours!]

"8-24 hours....Okay, I get it!"

Pu Jie muttered, then turned off the system and ignored it.

Nowadays, there is no better time than when one person was full and his whole family was not hungry.

If he disappeared for a day or a half for no reason, his wife would not call the police?

Over the years, Pu Jie has not disclosed the existence of the system to anyone, even his wife is no exception.

Although the couple has always had a good relationship, the system is not a trivial matter after all, so how dare he reveal it easily.

Pu Jie planned to tell his wife after he became a complete god.

Not only that, he did not reveal any matters in practice to anyone.

Even though he knew that there were practitioners in China, he suppressed the curiosity in his heart and did not contact these people.

Before becoming a god, although his own strength was not weak, Pu Jie never had the confidence.

What if the other party is not as friendly as imagined and is rashly in contact with each other, wouldn’t it be a bad thing?

Pu Jie stood up, left the study room, and went to the kitchen to work hard.

Soon, the day passed.

At around 22 o'clock in the evening, my wife, who had collected the public food, fell asleep after applying a facial mask, and the two children were already asleep.

Pu Jie, who was sitting at the head of the bed playing with his cell phone, immediately turned over and got out of bed, put on his clothes, and left a note to explain where he was going.

Then, he quietly left the house.

"Xuanyuan Sword, come out!"

When he arrived at a corner where no one was around, Pu Jie shouted lightly.

The next moment, a long sword with golden light came out and floated in front of him.

Pu Jie jumped, jumped onto the long sword, and flew towards the sky with a "swoosh".

One hundred meters...500 meters...500 meters...1000 meters...5000 meters...5000 meters...

Soon, one man and one sword passed through the atmosphere and came to space.

If someone will not find someone, then space is the only one.

There are cameras everywhere on Blue Star, so it's hard not to be discovered.

This is what Pu Jie thought about during the day.

Moreover, it is only ten o'clock in the evening, and there are still ten hours before dawn.

I think it's enough for him to ignite the divine fire and condense the divine nature.

Of course, if there is not enough time, he will not be afraid. He left a note and told his wife where he will go.

With a 'swoosh' sound, Pu Jie came to space.

There is no air in space, and there is no sound.
To be continued...