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

But there was one person whose face didn't have the slightest strain. The graceful young man sat with his back straight. Sharp eyes focused on the exam paper. The corners of his mouth were raised into a smile.


The quill in the young man's hand flickered deftly. Each letter he had written was without even the slightest hesitation.


People were watching him with admiring eyes.


Regulator Draon couldn't help but feel proud of his own bloodline.


‘Such a fine nephew...’ Draon thought to himself, nodding slowly in satisfaction.


In addition to the Regulators, there was another person who was keeping an eye on these newcomers.


Leonard stared at Merlin without blinking.


He had noticed from the beginning that the expression on the little boy's face did not seem bothered by these questions at all.


A thousand questions—even he himself didn't have this much confidence.


Field Entrance Test Part II