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

Upon receiving the news that Yorne had disappeared into the Land of Death, Merlin was slightly relieved because he knew that his son's battle power was greater than that of ordinary people.


Even though Yorne was a young child who was a few years past his infancy, his cultivation might be invincible in the ekayanas sector.


He ate the spirit fruits like snacks. The Physical Body path of his Human Corpses' cultivation was so strong that it was intensely returning to the bloodline.


Even once inside the two-yanas sector, this little boy would not be easily bullied.


This greatness was partially attributed to Merlin's bloodline and the strength of the Holy Moon.


Even though Merlin could not fully say that he was rest assured, he felt much more at ease.


Even though Merlin was worried about his son, he couldn't do anything. Because the Land of Death clearly categorized levels of spirits. No one could cross the levels. The only thing he could do was wait.


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