This move was precise and disciplined, but that was all there was to it.
The cultivation techniques were far too complex and mystical, causing the opponent to lose his way forward in the shadow of his predecessors for a lifetime.
It was like practicing martial arts regularly; his talents and qualities could lead him to success, so why bother forging his own path? Each realm had its corresponding cultivation technique, so there was no need to worry too much. What he ended up becoming was just a fighting machine stitched together from various techniques, with not a single element that was truly his own.
Although Gu Shanhai also stitched, he took the best parts of each system as nourishment and then developed his own path and a completely compatible cultivation technique, instead of copying everything as it was.
"This… this can't be possible!" The opponent's expression changed drastically, never expecting Gu Shanhai to easily catch his move.