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's actions changed the old Spirit Deities' expressions enormously.


Even the old Spirit Deities who had lived for a long time like them were unable to see the figure that had just vanished.


That ordinary aura made Spirit Deity Aldumaren's greedy eyes glow. He grinned and laughed in a horrifying voice.


“Looking at how brashly you talk, I have no doubt you are the blood of Dragon S. and Star War Clans. I'm curious to know how powerful this pathetic half-blood is.” Spirit Deity Aldumaren let out a low growl. A powerful energy wave erupted on his body as if it were the tyrant sword of this world.


In the blink of an eye, Merlin's figure appeared beside him.


The old man's eyes became serious and cold. He tightened the sword in his hand. The spirit energy that was transmitted to the Spiritual Weapon made the sword squall and roar ardently. Both eyes flashed with a murderous aura that instantly intensified.


Senior Disciple, Wipe Them Out for Me