World-shuttling was not a particularly rare occurrence, and Immortals had the ability to pull it off.
It was just that very few Immortals would go to the great trouble of running off to other worlds. Not only was it extremely dangerous, but there was no guarantee of any gains; they were far better off staying at home to quietly comprehend the Dao.
Their long lifespans had caused the majority of living beings in this world to become accustomed to a homebody lifestyle.
Venturing forth, boiling blood, undergoing trials? Anyone who had drifted outside for tens of thousands of years, or even longer, would lose their enthusiasm.
However, if one possessed secret arts like Three Realms in a Dream, that was naturally a different story.
Following the guidance in the dark, Qin Sheng advanced all the way, watching as one great world after another was left behind him. This journey was even longer than he had anticipated.
At a certain moment, a streak of silver light rushed over from afar. Looking closely, it was a flying boat, and standing upon it was a yellow-clothed youth of imposing and majestic bearing.
Qin Sheng gazed at the silver flying boat, and the yellow-clothed youth also discovered him, his expression guarded and astonished, his eyes widening slightly.
Master above, you definitely won't believe what I just saw.
Goddamn it, a Purple Palace cultivator is actually shuttling through worlds!
Clearly, Qin Sheng and the yellow-clothed youth had bumped into each other by chance in the process of shuttling through worlds. There were quite a few precedents for such events; most of the time it was peaceful and safe, but there was no shortage of those with extreme temperaments who would launch fierce attacks.
Murder and arson bring golden belts; those capable of appearing here undoubtedly