"Recovered?" Guan Ziyu asked.
"Mm!" Lin Mu nodded.
"Continue training!" Guan Ziyu took out another Spirit Stone and placed it into the hollow.
Lin Mu was somewhat curious. "Even the lowest-level formation is this strong—just how powerful must high-level formations be?"
Guan Ziyu explained, "Honestly, I'm already surprised that you managed to break through the lowest-level formation. In the highest-level formations, every aspect of their strength will surpass yours. Under normal circumstances, it would be impressive enough if you weren't instantly killed!"
Lin Mu nodded slightly. He had not even fully grasped the lowest-level formation; the highest-level ones truly were not something he could touch.
Stepping into the formation once more, Lin Mu was familiar with the process.
War blade in hand, he charged at that figure.
The two broke into a fierce battle.
But compared to before, Lin Mu clearly discovered that dealing with his opponent had become much easier.
So that's how it is. This formation can simulate my cultivation and Martial Skills, but it has no way to simulate my self-awareness! Lin Mu thought to himself.
Having gone through the previous battle, his understanding of himself had risen to a new level.
When fighting himself again, he could uncover more of his own flaws.
But the simulated person had no emotions and no awareness, so naturally it could not do the same.
In barely twenty minutes, the Spirit Stone shattered once more.
Lin Mu walked out of the formation.
Seeing this, a flicker of shock appeared in Guan Ziyu's eyes.
He had not expected Lin Mu to be so fast.
"You've already adapted to this kind of formation?"
Lin Mu nodded slightly.
With the system, one training session was equivalent to hundreds.
It would be hard for him not to adapt.
"Damn!" Guan Ziyu could not help