The ancient sun god fell.

The betrayer ascended the throne.

The ingot was cast astray for the second time.

Is it sad to wake up as an elf in this era?

Even if it is not Gou Sanjia, can't the time traveler find a way to smuggle the ingot?

Good news, I got in due to a bug.

Bad news, I got stuck in the fifth era.

This is a story about a time traveler who advances in the fourth and fifth eras simultaneously.

The protagonist's life experience is relatively complicated. In the northern continent, he was a god, wore a crown, and was a great noble. In the western continent, he was a person who was in harmony with the Tao. In the future, he will attack God.

Also known as, the magical source castle helped me connect the two eras.

Also known as, it is a bit weird for the time traveler to encounter bugs in time and space, but in the writer's pen, this is reasonable.

A Mysterious Fanfiction: The protagonist, Chen Yuan, a "broker," has been traveling through the Harry Potter world for seven years. He finally receives an offer to become a professor of Muggle Studies at Hogwarts, but upon waking, he finds himself transported to another world—this time, in the body of a woman. At the same time, the "Mysterious Queen" Bernadette awakens within Chen Yuan's body. PS: The male and female leads swap souls every few days. (The author has already completed the novel "A Mysterious Journey Begins with Harry Potter.")

[Non-Human Protagonist + Behind-the-Scenes Flow + Church Cultivation] The wheels of the industrial age roll over the earth, sparks of steam and gears composing a melody. The extraordinary tides rise and fall, and an ancient and powerful power is about to return with the times. "Why have people been drowning in this sea lately..." "I almost couldn't save them, but luckily I have so many tentacles." "What did you say? A sacrifice for me?" "How many times do I need to say it, I'm not Cthulhu!" Dense tentacles in the deep sea waved continuously in response to the sound, stirring up a huge wave on the surface. Those on the steamship marveled at the power of the resurrected ancient gods, kneeling on the deck and trembling slightly. Only Ivan himself knew that he was not some mysterious old god, but a jellyfish trying to survive in another world...