It took Gu Yang a long time to completely digest all the martial arts experience.
Sixty years of accumulation, it was complex to the extreme. The mastery of saber technique, sword technique, and other martial skills, both in quality and quantity, exceeded the sum of all his previous simulations.
He looked outside the cave, the sky outside was already faintly bright.
A total of eight life simulations had taken up an entire night.
Gu Yang looked somewhat solemn.
The balance of the system was just over a thousand, and he could only conduct the last two simulations.
He tried all sorts of methods, and walked so many different paths of life, but still could not break through to the sixth grade.
It was really too difficult.
"It seems that it's impossible to become a martial arts master by muddling along," he mused.
In the world of martial arts, practicing skills alone is not enough; one must also cultivate one's state of mind, especially at the threshold of the sixth grade.