Then the sect leader threw a massive square shaped treasure to the center of the sect, and as this massive square began to rotate, the sect leader absorbed the Qi from his five grand elders and sent it downwards into the square shaped treasure, which began to spin faster and faster, and also grow larger and larger till it was actually huge and massive enough to form a 200 meter tall wall on the four sides of the sect…

Then the treasure fell and demarcated the sect from the rest of the world, as everyone outside the sect saw their vision impeded by a 200 feet tall metal wall on all sides…

Then they finally sat cross-legged mid-air, and from the height they were, they could easily see what was going on with a little kid who was sitting within an ancient level coffin that was most likely older than the sect itself…

The boy had his eyes closed in meditation, with a smug grin plastered on his face and completely oblivious to the ruckus his breakthrough was causing…

"Sect Leader, why is this happening?"

Third asked as Fifth and the Sect Leader let out a huge sigh of confusion;

"Whatever it is that's going on, I am very sure it is due to that kid's talent…"

The sect leader finally blurted as Fourth who still had a certain level of resentment towards Min Hong subconsciously squashed all his beefs…

'I have to find a way to get on this kid's side… I also hope he isn't so petty to seek out small grievances…'

Fourth thought as he sat there mid-air…

[Are you kidding?]

[This little kid could whoop his Spirit Realm ass whilst he was still in the Mortal Realm, what did you think was going to happen now that the boy had stepped into the Spirit Realm?]

[An extraordinary Spirit Realm at that…]

Even if he had ten lives worth of beef with the kid, the only way he would be able to stay impetuous was if he was willing to die and wait for his eleventh life, which isn't a sure guarantee…

Then the moment the tornado completely dispersed and the cloud was completely clear, and everyone thought it was all over;

Boom!

Bang!

A massive pillar of Spiritual energy that was as thick as the one holding up the Brooklyn bridge fell directly from the first heaven and slammed into Min Hong;

Boom!

The Oblivion Dao grew instantaneously as it gobbled up this pillar of Spiritual energy, bringing the power level of this nascent soul to an equal strength as that of the rebirth flame…

Then Min Hong sent his Chaos Dao into his Dan and allow it to grow under the pillar of Spiritual energy that was currently weighing down on him like seven 'Mount Tai's…

In less than half a day, the Chaos Dao nascent soul joined his two other counter parts over Min Hong's Dan, and this time around, all three of them made the second hand seal of the [Art of Myriad Seals] as Min Hong sent his Primus Dao into his Dan, and after another half a day, Min Hong saw the Primus Dao nascent soul emerge, and sat beside its counterpart…

'Up Next Space Dao…'

Min Hong thought to himself as he sent his Space Dao into the Dan, and after another half a day, the silvery shimmery Space Dao nascent soul joined its counterpart, all of them with their eyes closed…

Then it was the turn of the Darkness Dao, then the Death Dao and finally the Force Dao, which ensured that Min Hong had now made a nascent soul from every single Dao he had comprehended, but there was still something missing…

Min Hong felt that there was still two more Daos left somewhere, but no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't remember which it was, and then, something utterly surprising happened; Little Fei who had not said a word to Min Hong for a while finally spoke;

"You have comprehended a 'One with Dao' sword divine ability…"

He said half way and Min Hong got his message;

"Thanks!"

Min Hong responded and sent his consciousness deep within himself, as all the sword techniques and arts he had ever used began to transform into motes of white colored energies…

Than of the Song of the Wind Spirit and the Dragon Slayer sword techniques all transformed into motes of light that combined together and then surged into his Dan…

But because the Sword Dao wasn't as strong as a Law Level Dao, it had a huge mountain to climb before it could form a nascent soul, and luckily for Min Hong, the pillar of Spiritual energy was still more than enough for him to do so, and as a result he was able to use 80 percent of the Spiritual energy left within the pillar of light to form a Sword Dao nascent soul bringing his cultivation to the 9 Star Nascent Soul stage…

Min Hong laughed hysterically still with his eyes closed as he exploded with joy…

But the moment his laugh ended, a massive tribulation lightning in the shape of an ancient dragon descended towards Min Hong and because there was no cloud in sight that could serve as a warning to him it fell straight on Min Hong's head;

Boom!

Bang!

This time around, the sarcophagus Min Hong was sitting in was blasted into smithereens…

The sect leader, the five grand elders, and every single disciple and elder within the Desert Sun Sect felt all the hairs on their body stand on end as the charge from the tribulation lightning smashed into Min Hong and spread outwards like the shockwave from a violent volcanic eruption…

"How can a kid be so talented, that the heavens has no choice but to murder him out of sheer jealousy!"

First hand a melancholic expression as he saw the range and level of explosion the tribulation lightning caused…

"This is a massive loss for everyone… His family, friends, this sects, and even out Dogon Empire…"

Second added as they all looked crestfallen, but there were two of the six that didn't speak a word and were not even crestfallen by any means; Fifth and the Sect Leader…

With everything they have experienced since they knew Min Hong in person, they wouldn't be surprised if the lightning didn't even cut of a strand of hair on Min Hong's head, and just as they had predicted, about ten minutes later after the lightning sparks had reduced, they saw Min Hong, levitating there, mid-air, butt naked, with a smug grin still plastered on his face, and still in a cross-legged meditative position…

"What!?"

"How's this possible!?"

"Is he still even human!?"

Three out of the five grand elders blurted in shock, but Fourth, Fifth and the Sect Leader were all composed for some strange reasons;

"You all will have to swear an oath by the heavens that none of the things that have happened here would be heard by another soul outside the six of us…"

The Sect Leader spoke with a tone that was more of an order that brood no argument than a favor or suggestion, as the six of them [Including the Sect Leader] swore oaths by the heavens on the spot…

But just as they finished with their swearing, the tribulation lighting which was supposed to affirm their oaths actually fell on Min Hong…

Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom!

Min Hong who was supposed to be frightened by the scenario actually began to laugh happily and joyfully instead; a scenario which greatly stunned the six who were floating mid-air…

From Min Hong's point of view; after the Sword Dao had taken over 80 percent of the Spiritual energy within the pillar, Min Hong had found out that the rest of the Spiritual energy left won't be enough for him to actually form his Tribulation Lightning Dao nascent soul…

But in that exact moment when he was about to disperse his Tribulation Lightning Dao and stay within the 9 Star Nascent Soul cultivation, Min Hong found himself being washed by six separate tribulation lightning, and these six were just the right and exact amount of energy he needed to completely form his Tribulation Lightning Dao nascent soul, and after about another half a day, Min Hong finally completed his cultivation…

He was now a fully-fledged, Peak Awakening and Nascent Soul Stage expert; and all of this was at a tender age of just fifteen…

Min Hong didn't smile this time around because he had just discovered a new secret with everything that had just happened…

After the 9 Star Nascent Soul stage, the next stage was supposed t be the Saint Stage, but out of the ecstasy of having so much consecutive breakthrough in the space of two weeks, Min Hong had only just realized that he had actually formed ten nascent souls instead of nine;

Flame, Oblivion, Chaos, Primus, Space, Darkness, Death, Force, Lightning and Sword…

But he had yet to reach the Saint Stage, despite the fact that he could already levitate…

'Oh, the Saint Stage is simply the moment one merges all their Nascent souls into a single Saint soul, but no one said anything about how many Nascent Souls one might merge…'

Min Hong came to a quick realization about his strange condition, and it was the actual truth…

[It seems everyone came to a conclusion that since there were only nine levels within the cultivation stage, then there should only be nine Nascent souls forming a Saint soul, but here he was with ten Nascent Souls and he had yet to form a Saint Soul…]

'It seems I am just going to be as lucky as when I formed my meridians back then…'

Min Hong thought to himself in delight as he gave himself a new goal; He was going to delay his breakthrough into the Saint stage until he had formed a Nascent Soul from every single Daos in existence!

The more he thought about it, the more confident Min Hong became in his ability to achieve such a thing…