The Xian Practice would eventually be successful!
It was as if a test from raging heaven. The Soul Removal technique to become the greatest immortal needed both strength and endurance.
Nine hundred and ninety-nine lighting strikes could not do any harm to his soul…

Yes… They could not do any harm. If he had succeeded in the technique, he should be in heaven… but why was he here?!
He was now in the body of a seven-year-old kid named “Merlin”, the son of the third minor wife of “Witcher”, who came from the wealthy family “Szirtes”.
Even though he was the son of Witcher and the grandchild of Earl Szirtes, his mother was still an unworthy, poor servant.

So, his status was the ‘servant’ that the family loathed.

What was more shocking was that the little kid who looked as if he could break at any moment was able to refine an enormous amount of vital essence, or Qi!! He could even easily penetrate the first level of qi!!

The strange power for Xian Practice in this world was different from that of the world he came from. It was a great treasure all the Xians were looking for.

It was called the great “Magical Power”.

This might be a second chance from heaven! The Xian Practice using magical power has now begun! 

Deva Wizard: The Great Xian in King Arthur's Realm

The former fat guy stepped down from the carriage. The fat beside the cheeks no longer jiggled.


In the past, no matter how hard Scutum trained, when it was time to rest, he only ate larger amounts.


Exercising a lot and eating a lot did not make him thinner. But he was a strong pig.


No matter how diligent he was in training, his figure had not changed in the slightest.


The plump body now had perfect, strong muscles. Even though he was not sturdy, the muscles had shaped his figure. He no longer had a chubby body.


During the past half year of training, Astral's supplies were limited. Even with intense training, they had to calculate the remaining supplies.


When living with a lot of people, everything must be systematic.


The Astral portioned meals out for each person individually so that the supplies could last until the time the little Chief had set.


Duke Willem’s Evil Plan Part I