TansoTanso

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 words made Alphabet God Montague's face freeze.


His scalp felt numb and had no feelings when the truth came to light that this little boy was Solomon's disciple.


“Ha ha ha, you aren't kidding me right, Lord Merlin?” Alphabet God Montague laughed as a cover up.


It was hard to believe that this little boy was Solomon's disciple. Because Solomon was someone who had existed for tens of thousands of years. Even if he was an undying True God, he wouldn't be able to descend down this world again.


This world was unsuitable for the True Gods' cultivation. So once the True God level had been achieved, every True God had to head to the heavenly Garden of Eden to cultivate a higher level of God's Power.


Moreover, Alphabet God Montague knew that ten years ago Merlin's cultivation was still at just the Regulator level. He certainly wasn't a living being who had lived long enough to become that legendary existence's disciple.


I Will Risk It