"Yes!" Di Yihun and Zixiao nodded at the same time.
In the Desolate World, they not only had close relatives, but also spiritual imprints—and quite a few of them.
Of course, they had not seen those close relatives for many years. After all, those people's cultivation was rather low.
"Good!"
Young Master Liuyun nodded. With a flip of his palm, a compass roughly five inches in diameter appeared in his hand.
"This is a Positioning Compass. Attach your blood essence and spiritual imprints to it, and it will help you identify the direction and find the Desolate World!" Young Master Liuyun handed the compass to Di Yihun.
"Many thanks!" Di Yihun immediately said.
"With your cultivation, even if you do not take any detours, it will likely take seventy or eighty years to reach the Desolate World. If you take a wrong direction, who knows how long it will take," Young Master Liuyun said solemnly.
"Young Master, if we go the wrong way, will we become completely lost in the Sea of Void?" Zixiao asked with a frown.
"Yes."
Young Master Liuyun nodded. "However, with the Positioning Compass in hand, you will not become lost. Your journey will go much more smoothly. Even if your direction deviates slightly, you will quickly discover it."
"That is good!" Zixiao nodded. With Young Master Liuyun's assurance, he was completely relieved.
"Once you have settled matters in the Desolate World, return as soon as possible. That place is merely a barren land. Do not become too attached to it," Young Master Liuyun instructed.
"Understood!" Di Yihun and Zixiao nodded. After exchanging a few more pleasantries with Young Master Liuyun, they took their leave.
After Di Yihun and Zixiao departed, Young Master Liuyun lowered his head in thought. He had not been overly surprised that