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

Thanks to this clash, Merlin understood the zone of his own power.


Even if he didn't use all his power, he was able to subdue the person who provoked him. He also understood the shortcomings of the Ocean Wave Sword skill and observed the use of a level-two Spiritual Garment.


"Those who enter the three-yānas sector must be able to use at least the second level of the Spiritual Garments. Leveling up to the four-yānas sector may probably have something to do with this. Otherwise, there wouldn't be many Spirit Lords stuck in the three-yānas sector while there are only a few people who enter the four-yānas sector."


Merlin stood in the air and contemplated. A cool breeze blew his dull blue cloak to the back.


After just a short time, an utterly cold gaze was fixed on the castle.


His eyes had a profound gleam that was hard to reach.


As soon as Merlin moved, taking a step forward, his figure vanished in the blink of an eye.


The Four-Yānas Skill