Time passed quickly since that day, and my mood began to improve at an unnoticeable rate.
The daily training was no longer purely physical; we split it into two parts: an hour and a half for the usual physical training, and the rest for trying to create pressure.
I spent most of the time meditating and seeking advice from Bruce, using simulation devices to accelerate my progress.
I meditated for about ten hours, but in real time, it was only three and a half hours.
As for the hour and a half that followed, where I sparred with the dummies, it remained unchanged. By the time I got home each day, I was mentally exhausted, but not like before.
It was like going back to the old days when I used to train in the Mountain of Fog—I would spend some time in physical training and applying the movement I saw daily, but mostly, I would just meditate.
