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

After seeing the power of the skeleton named Tolkien, Merlin was aware of how powerful a level-three Spiritual Garments used by a Human Corpse could be.


However, in the three-yānas sector, the most powerful ones were not third-level Spiritual Garment Users, but fourth-level Spiritual Garment Users. They were the ones who were qualified to become Spirit Deities but still did not meet some conditions to rise to the four-yānas sector.


The most terrifying thing in the three-yānas sector was not the spirit plants or Spirit Beasts. But it was human beings.


There were many levels of Spirit Lords. Many were great Spirit Lords who were able to successfully raise the Spiritual Garment to the third and fourth levels. They were people who gambled with death.


The dark blue eyes were calm; his expression showed that he was signing.


“Elementary Emperors are not the strongest in this place. There are those above the sky that I cannot blindly mess with. This one is my experience.”


Edward, the Sword Practitioner