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

As soon as Merlin arrived, the opening ceremony of the Ancestral Land began.


Amandil made a symbol in the air. Then the two Elders, Angbund and Angbar, also created a symbol.


Those symbols floated onto the dragon statue; the statue's eyes lit up.


Amandil floated in and pushed those keys into the statue.


The dragon's eyes shone brightly. Multi-colored lights radiated magnificently, creating a dreamy sight.


People looked at this picture with admiring sparkling eyes.


The statue began to crack, fractures spreading all around. The dragon roared loudly.


The statue collapsed then a black pedestal that emitted a powerful aura appeared, replacing it.


The black pedestal absorbed the remnants of the statue and grew to a height of nearly fifty feet.


Amandil took out a hexagonal box and touched it with one's blood.


The Ancestral Land