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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 74: A New Star Joins God Gym · Oct 17, 2026

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51 Chapter 51: Dahlia’s Surprising Wish 2026-10-17
52 Chapter 52: Workout in Hell 2026-10-17
53 Chapter 53: Cut the Root Now 2026-10-17
54 Chapter 54: Night at the God Gym 2026-10-17
55 Chapter 55: Garion Gets Serious 2026-10-17
56 Chapter 56: Stone Piledriver 2026-10-17
57 Chapter 57: Bleed and Suffer 2026-10-17
58 Chapter 58: Bria’s Last Mistake 2026-10-17
59 Chapter 59: More Like Second Rate 2026-10-17
60 Chapter 60: Wanted: One Gym Rat Dead 2026-10-17
61 Chapter 61: Welcome to Hell Gym 2026-10-17
62 Chapter 62: Can’t Handle the Spice 2026-10-17
63 Chapter 63: Dahlia Wants Lotion 2026-10-17
64 Chapter 64: Dahlia Accidentally Leaks Lore 2026-10-17
65 Chapter 65: When Rocks Become Real Estate 2026-10-17
66 Chapter 66: Garion the Muscle Chef 2026-10-17
67 Chapter 67: Autopsy of the Second Realm 2026-10-17
68 Chapter 68: One Cell to Rule Them 2026-10-17
69 Chapter 69: Perfection Within a Single Cell 2026-10-17
70 Chapter 70: System Upgrade Smells Like Sweat 2026-10-17
71 Chapter 71: Master Forgot the Recruits Again 2026-10-17
72 Chapter 72: Dahlia’s Worst Ride Ever 2026-10-17
73 Chapter 73: Dahlia’s Brutal Recruitment Begins 2026-10-17
74 Chapter 74: A New Star Joins God Gym 2026-10-17
75 Chapter 75: God Gym Orientation 2026-10-17
76 Chapter 76: Dahlia Becomes the Gym Demon 2026-10-17
77 Chapter 77: Welcome to Leg Hell 2026-10-17
78 Chapter 78: It’s Not Poison… Probably 2026-10-17
79 Chapter 79: Five Sets of Regret 2026-10-17
80 Chapter 80: The Burn Is Real 2026-10-17
81 Chapter 81: From Peaceful Night to Food War 2026-10-17
82 Chapter 82: Pain That Builds Power 2026-10-17
83 Chapter 83: Run or Lose Your Meat 2026-10-17
84 Chapter 84: Dahlia’s Final Step 2026-10-17
85 Chapter 85: The Final Became a Massacre 2026-10-17
86 Chapter 86: The Spark of Evolution 2026-10-17
87 Chapter 87: Cultivation Meets Biology 2026-10-17
88 Chapter 88: Bodybuilding Class Turned Real 2026-10-17
89 Chapter 89: The Foundation of Life 2026-10-17
90 Chapter 90: Study or Die Trying 2026-10-17
91 Chapter 91: The Anatomy Pop Quiz of Doom 2026-10-17
92 Chapter 92: The Great Cultivation Scam 2026-10-17
93 Chapter 93: Cellular Cultivation! 2026-10-17
94 Chapter 94: Passive Cultivation Mode 2026-10-17
95 Chapter 95: Dahlia Came Back and Panicked 2026-10-17
96 Chapter 96: The Mystery of Incomplete Traits 2026-10-17
97 Chapter 97: Vegetables? Over My Dead Body! 2026-10-17
98 Chapter 98: Don’t Die Dumb 2026-10-17
99 Chapter 99: The Sect Everyone Wanted Dead 2026-10-17
100 Chapter 100: Master’s Workouts Hurt Worse! 2026-10-17

Garion began to walk down the line of young cultivators, stopping whenever he saw a login arrow above someone’s head.

Every time he nodded, that person stepped forward, nervous but excited.

One by one, almost a hundred chosen gathered near him.

The rest just watched silently, uncertain what was happening.”

Dahlia frowned, crossing her arms.

”Master, what exactly are you doing? Is your idea just to directly pick one hundred without even testing them?”

Garion smirked.

”So what? Didn’t you do the same thing earlier? I’m just being more professional about it.”

”Professional?” she repeated flatly.

Garion nodded confidently.

”Yep. Just by looking at their bodies, I can already tell who fits our God Gym style.”

Dahlia squinted at him.

”Really? Because from what I see, all the ones you picked have the best faces, but their bodies... well...”

Dahlia flipped her hand back and forth.

”Let’s just say I’ve seen better and sturdier bodies from other recruits.”

Garion could only smile a little, forcing a laugh.

’The system chose them... I can’t exactly say that out loud, can I?’

He rubbed the back of his neck instead.

”I can tell that once they train with us, their bodies will develop nicely. Don’t worry too much. Just trust me.”

She raised an eyebrow.

”Trust you? Last time I did that, we flew here on a fucking tree log!”

Garion grinned wider.

”Hey, that worked, didn’t it? And besides, did you forget what you said a few months ago?”

Dahlia blinked.

”What did I say?”

Garion looked at her teasingly.

”You said, ’If we ever get new members, make sure they’re young, handsome, or beautiful. It’ll make the view better.’ Remember that?”

Dahlia’s face turned red immediately.

”I-I was joking!”

Garion’s grin widened.

”Well, I’m just fulfilling your wish. You should thank me for my thoughtfulness.”

Dahlia groaned.

”Damn it, Master...”

She rubbed her forehead and sighed.

”Fine, fine. Do whatever you want. I just hope you didn’t pick wrong.”

Garion smiled smugly.

”Of course I didn’t.”

After a few minutes, Garion had finished selecting exactly one hundred people.

The crowd began to relax, assuming the process was over, until Garion suddenly walked toward the center of the remaining ones.

There, one young man stood frozen, not knowing why Garion stopped in front of him.

Garion looked at him and just smiled as he looked at the golden arrow.

The other recruits began to whisper again, wondering if this one would be chosen too.

Dahlia, on the other hand, looked confused.

”Master? You said you’re going to choose one hundred outer disciples. Why are you choosing another?”

Garion turned and smiled.

”Those one hundred are indeed outer disciples. But this one...”

He pointed at the boy.

”He will be my new personal disciple. The same status as you, Dahlia.”

The other went silent.

Dahlia blinked, surprised.

”Are you serious, Master? Him?”

She glanced at the boy again. He was around fifteen, maybe sixteen.

He was slim, not very tall, and honestly a little too handsome for his own good, and his eyes were full of uncertainty.

Dahlia tilted her head.

”He looks... fragile. His body’s smaller than mine. Are you sure about this?”

Garion chuckled softly.

”Don’t worry, Dahlia. I just feel something from him, like the spark I felt when I first met you.”

She frowned but eventually sighed

”Alright, alright. I get it, Master. Your instinct hasn’t failed us yet.”

Garion nodded, satisfied, and turned back to the boy.

”What’s your name?”

The boy straightened up nervously, voice trembling a little.

”A-Arden, Master.”

Garion’s grin returned instantly.

”Good. From now on, Arden, you’ll be my second personal disciple. Welcome to the God Gym.”

Arden’s eyes widened in shock, then quickly lowered as he bowed deeply.

”T-thank you, Master!”

Garion pointed at Dahlia beside him.

”That’s your senior sister. Make sure to greet her properly.”

Arden turned and bowed again.

”Senior Sister Dahlia.”

Dahlia blinked, then smiled faintly, a little proud and a little amused.

”Well, aren’t you polite. You can call me Dahlia. But don’t expect me to go easy on you.”

Arden nodded quickly.

”Y-yes, Senior Sister.”

Garion laughed softly, watching the exchange.

”Good. You two will get along fine.”

Dahlia smirked.

”Of course. I’ve always wanted a junior to boss around... uh, I mean, train properly.”

Garion rolled his eyes.

”Just don’t break him too early.”

She grinned.

”No promises.”

Garion turned toward the elder, who was still watching them.

”Alright, Elder. That concludes the selection. We’ve got a hundred outer disciples... and one new personal disciple.”

The elder nodded approvingly.

”Very well. I’ll return and report the results. Good luck with your new recruits, Sect Master Garion.”

Garion waved casually.

”Thanks. They’ll need the luck more than me.”

Dahlia smirked, cracking her knuckles as she turned toward the wide-eyed group of outer disciples.

”Alright, everyone. Welcome to the God Gym. Time to see if your pretty faces can survive real training.

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Garion crossed his arms and focused his mind, calling out the system.

’Alright, system. I’ve recruited one personal disciple and a hundred outer disciples. Now, give me my reward.’

A familiar blue screen appeared.

[Mission: Recruit 100 new members.]

[Progress: 100/100]

[Reward Unlocked: 100 Outer Disciple Dormitory Rooms constructed.]

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[Mission: Recruit one new personal disciple.]

[Progress: 1/1]

[Reward Unlocked: 1 Personal Disciple Room constructed. Personal Disciple Dormitory upgraded.]

Garion blinked a few times, waiting for more to appear and... Nothing.

’Wait... that’s it? Just rooms? No bonus or items? Not even a special protein shake?’

He quicklyu opened the main interface and checked the God Gym’s level.

[God Gym Level: 1]

Garion quickly groaned.

’Still level one?! Are you kidding me? I just recruited over a hundred people.’

He waited for a few seconds, hoping the system would respond. As usual, it stayed completely silent.

’Yeah, of course. Ignored again.’

He sighed, rubbing his temples.

”Fine. I guess just getting the new rooms is already something. But seriously, this lazy system...”

He stared at the screen for a bit longer, sighing again.

”Looks like I’ll have to make Dahlia reach the Second Realm if I want the God Gym to level up.”

With that, he dismissed the screen and turned away.

”Always making me do the hard work...”

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