Xuanhuan: From the Start, I Obtained Wang Wei

Cao Jin was quite pleased with this transmigration. His elder brother was none other than Emperor Wu of Wei, so at the very least he could secure a life of comfort and wealth, safe and sound until the end.

But gradually, Cao Jin realized that this Three Kingdoms era was not so simple.

Zhao Zilong truly had a dragon soul protecting him, charging through countless troops with a single rider and horse.

Guan Yu could cleave open a city gate ten meters thick with one stroke, and casually kill a thousand men in the process.

The technology tree had gone awry: a colossal bronze city raced through the skies, while bronze warhorses charged recklessly across the battlefield.

News had just arrived from the tavern downstairs: the Tomb of the First Emperor had opened. Xiang Yu's cavalry had already swept through the thirteen provinces of the Han.

Cao Jin glared furiously as a web of terrifying runes appeared, blasting three mountains to pieces in succession.

Cao Jin muttered to himself, "Strange. When did I become abnormal, too?"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.