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

Merlin closed the gate to cultivate the “Power” technique as soon as everything was done.


The small one was sitting on a cliff that grew out in the Death Ground.


Green flames engulfed the area from time to time. If any beings lower than the Spirit Deity level came here, even the aura of the Deadly Fire could injure them. Even a Spirit Deity would not dare to touch it blindly as well.


Because Ainuer had previously imprinted a spirit on his body, he was not slightly afraid of the power of the Death Flames.


Merlin was cultivating the technique in the midst of a hell-like atmosphere. This place was lifeless. No one interfered with his cultivation.


Merlin took out the technique-containing crystal and placed it on his forehead. The crystal shone with strong, bright green auras. Those lights penetrated between Merlin's brows; the crystal immediately disintegrated.


An immense amount of knowledge surged out like wild water that flowed into a bottomless marsh.


Saint God Maiar