That day, Jun Moxiao summoned Shi Hao, Cao Yusheng, and the others to the Primordial Imperial City. Looking at the dozens of people gathered there, he felt reluctant to part with them. These were all extraordinary geniuses he had raised with his own hands.
But the butterfly effect he had caused had alerted the Dark Immortal Emperors in the River of Time to something unusual, and they might very well attack ahead of schedule. He had to leave and lay his plans. Only after he left could Shi Hao grow more quickly.
Jun Moxiao instructed everyone, "Each of you, give me a drop of blood essence. Follow my method and imprint it with your soul mark. I'll keep it safe for you. You don't need to know why for now."
He then taught them how to imprint their souls into their blood. After all, they were only at sect master level and lacked the means of Supremes and True Immortals.
Cao Yusheng and Little Heaven-Horned Ant asked, "Big Brother, are you leaving?"
Shi Hao sighed. "Unfortunately, we're still too weak to venture out with him."
Jun Moxiao said, "I'm leaving this era and crossing the River of Time to take care of some things."
Lightning Son, Li Yuncong, Feng Wu, and the others asked, "Young Master, when will we see you again? You'll probably be gone a long time, won't you?"
Jun Moxiao said, "That depends on you. Unless you become immortals, you'll have a hard time seeing me again. Work hard at your cultivation, everyone. Whatever you do, don't die."
Following his instructions, everyone produced a drop of blood essence and imprinted their souls into it. Jun Moxiao waved his hand and stored their blood essence in the Free and Unfettered True World.
Shi Hao also produced a drop