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 deep abyss released cold waves as though it were the source of the storm.


The indescribable coldness could freeze almost anything.


Merlin pointed a finger and made a circle.


On Merlin's body, numerous spirit alphabet paths lined up, circling around him. With the Saint God's alphabet power, this level of coldness was not an obstacle.


“Although this cold power is insidious, it is still considered weaker than that of the Extremely Freezing Winter True Essence Magic Flames.”


Merlin stepped into the abyss, heading towards the darkness below.


He opened his palm; an alphabet path swirled and turned into a light, shining out to dispel the darkness.


Cold air pierced through like a sharp spear. But Merlin's alphabet power was able to resist it without difficulty.


Merlin dove down continuously; the coldness kept increasing.


The Melody of the Xian Path