By this time, the Three Realms War was already nearing its end, and cultivators who had entered the other realms were choosing to return one after another.
After nearly a century of brutal fighting, the number of cultivators who had fallen in each realm was counted in the millions. It was perfectly normal for hundreds of millions or even more to have died. Whether they were high-grade cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage or low-grade cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage, every realm had suffered heavy losses.
Of course, amid the successive bloody massacres, countless cultivators had fortunately advanced to higher realms.
Like Qin Fengming, quite a few people had obtained immense benefits in the other realms.
This forceful plundering and slaughter, driven by Heaven itself, was undoubtedly extremely beneficial to the various low-grade realms. Not only did it allow the cultivation resources of the various realms to complement one another, it also brought the continuously expanding ranks of cultivators under control.
It was just that the means used for this control were far too bloody.
Although everyone flew near the passage between realms, they encountered few battles along the way. The great battles between tens of thousands of cultivators that had taken place when the Three Realms War began were long gone.
Even when there was fighting, it was on an extremely small scale. Encountering a battle involving a dozen or so cultivators was already considered a major conflict.
For the sake of making money, Qin Fengming did not stop Rong Qing and the others from intervening.
Thus, whenever they encountered a battle along the way, Rong Qing and the others would halt the flying boat and lend a hand to the Human Realm cultivators or the Human Realm sea cultivators. If they could kill their opponents, all the