This had been mentioned before.
Just moments ago.
Shen Zhenhai's greatest advantage.
Had actually been his combat techniques and combat experience.
They were overwhelming advantages.
Before him.
Those two aspects were utterly Ling Wuyuan's weak points, like a child dancing with a sword.
Moreover, even at this moment.
Ling Wuyuan still could not completely make up for those two shortcomings.
After striving for a while, he had only barely caught up in part.
Conversely.
The areas in which Ling Wuyuan had surpassed Shen Zhenhai just now were his physical fitness, the quantity and quality of his true essence, his innate battle instincts, and the combination of his various abilities.
This had allowed him to forcibly withstand Shen Zhenhai's offensive.
And during the battle.
He had gradually begun closing the gap in those areas.
However.
When Shen Zhenhai began drawing upon the immortal power within his body and merging it with his own true essence.
Faced with an opponent whose strength had explosively surged, Ling Wuyuan's advantages in certain aspects were naturally diminished on the spot, even turning into disadvantages.
From this perspective.
Although Shen Zhenhai, as an expert from another world.
Had initially possessed only a tiny, insignificant remnant soul, as time passed, he had nevertheless successfully transformed some of his accumulations from his previous life into advantages in this one.
Even Ling Wuyuan.
Could hardly equal them through a mere ten years of effort.
To put it bluntly.
That was a foundation built over who knew how many hundreds of millions of years.
Even though, as a remnant soul, Shen Zhenhai could truly wield only an exceedingly tiny portion of it at present.
To ordinary cultivators.
It was still a genuine, chasm-like gap.
In this regard.
If Ling Wuyuan was striving to level up.
Then the other party was