"I am Cao Cao!"

Taizu? Am I still Xia Yi?

Huh? Xia Yi? Taizu Cao Cao? Fu Jianguang's disdainful expression froze on his face. He looked at Cao Cao's face carefully, his eyes widening.

Could this world be any better?!

Half an hour later, Fu Jianguang's face was visibly older, his lips were dry, and he squirmed: "Divination, the divination has reached twelve characters."

"Neither life nor death."

"Not in this world."

"The Mausoleum of the First Emperor."

Cao Cao frowned slightly and left in an instant.

Fu Jianguang's mind relaxed and he fell down, but was held up by Fu Xingluo in a panic.

…

In a certain underground tomb.

A young man with thick hair and beard frowned and looked at the huge bronze man that was broken into pieces at his feet.

"Five tombs of the First Emperor have been found in more than three years. They are all fake. Sure enough, there are ghosts... I don't know how many fake tombs there are. It's really troublesome."

‘Someone is predicting you.’ A voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Oh? Are you looking for my real body? The guy in my real body must be dead, right?"

'No, I'm looking for you. Cao Cao, the great ancestor of the Wei Dynasty, has woken up. Please pay more attention.'

"Cao Cao?" The young man was startled: "He can still wake up? This guy is amazing. He went so far on the wrong path and is still not dead yet."

'Be careful of him finding you.'

"I'm in the simulated world of Holy Soul Continent that you created. How can he find me... Are you ready to let me return to the real Holy Soul Continent?"

'Ying Zheng's sixth fake tomb was discovered by the players. Once all his fake tombs are discovered, I should be able to know what he has done. You may need to take action then.'
Chapter completed!