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

As soon as the youth pointed to the mountain in front of him, Merlin was extremely irritated because that was the direction he came from.


And in the blink of an eye, the youth secretly did something behind his back.


A red-black ferocious python that could kill even an Archwizard hurriedly charged towards Merlin's back.


It was faster than an arrow. An ordinary person could never avoid this attack. Even an Archwizard would have a difficult time dodging it in time.


Unfortunately, Merlin was not an ordinary person.


Because the sense of his violet alphabet power was extremely profound, he could accurately detect anything unusual within a radius of five hundred meters.


Merlin narrowed his eyes and let out a strong sigh.


In that split second, before the red-black python could even reach Merlin's body,


The power of the one-hundred-year-old wind elemental tree within his body trembled.


Lucky, I Killed You