Prehistoric: the Son of the Earth, the Supreme Emperor of Heaven Through Time

Me: My teacher is about to leave seclusion! ! Emperors of Heaven: Yes! Master! We have arranged for 8,000 goddesses to wait for a long time! Welcome! ! I, a talented earthling, am so handsome that I am so handsome! ! God is jealous of my talent, he died young! ! Unexpectedly, I traveled through time and lived in the body of a brothel boy. How could I, with my damn peerless appearance, end up like this! ! ! Me: Where are the plug-ins? Come out quickly! ! I've traveled through time! Isn't this going to be crazy?… Brothel lady, come here quickly! Straighten me up, I want to turn over my sign! ! ! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.