When other people travel through time, they either become immortals or ancestors, or they become princes and emperors. At worst, they can counterattack with waste. It's nothing like me traveling through time as a cat. You need talent but not talent, you need blood but not blood. It's funny. In this journey to the west world where there are as many immortals as dogs and golden immortals walk everywhere. How can a lowly little demon like me do this? Lord God, come out and I promise not to kill you. Could it be that people who traveled through time in the past had chosen all the good fetal positions?
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
