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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 95: Dahlia Came Back and Panicked · 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

Two more months passed quietly, and every day they had the same routine.

Chaos breakfast, drink Demonic Creatine, train and cultivate, study, chaos dinner, drink Demonic Protein, and sleep.

It was a brutal cycle, but somehow, everyone got used to it.

The disciples had grown stronger.

After the first mana pool cell was formed, the process became passive.

The new mana pool cells split on their own while they trained, spreading like fire through their bodies.

And even better... training while cultivating double the effect. Every rep made the cell transformation even faster.

Everyone also chose the heart cell to be the first cell to be transformed, but after that, each disciple chose a different cell of their body to transform next.

Some focused on their arms for explosive strikes and strong punches.

Some focused on their legs for speed, and more explosive and stronger kicks.

Some even focused on their lungs to increase their endurance while training.

The process for the next transformation was also quite simple... at least in theory.

Visualize your perfect mana pool heart cell splitting and imagine the new mana pool cell being carried to the chosen part.

Then picture it consuming the chosen cell and then transforming into that chosen cell, turning it into that organ’s mana pool cell.

In practice, though, it was quite painful and difficult. Many fainted during training, and some others screamed during it.

But Garion only smiled when it happened.

”Good. That means it’s working.”

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Then, one morning, as the disciples were mid-workout, a familiar voice appeared from the corridor.

”Why does it sound like a battlefield in here?”

Every head turned.

Dahlia stood at the entrance, arms crossed, her hair tied up, and a confident smirk appeared on her face.

”Senior Sister Dahlia!” several disciples shouted, stopping mid-training.

Garion glanced over and grinned.

”Finally awake, huh?”

Dahlia smirked back.

”You make it sound like I was sleeping, Master. I was cultivating.”

Garion chuckled.

”Same thing, knowing how you snore.”

Dahlia glared at him, pretending to be offended.

”Master!”

The disciples couldn’t help but laugh quietly at the exchange.

It had been months since they last saw her, and even now, her presence felt sharp and commanding.

As she stepped inside, Dahlia looked around and froze in shock.

The God Gym had changed.

She could feel the walls were wider, the ceilings higher, and there was a new door with a new plaque: [Learning Hall].

Her eyes lit up.

”When did this appear?”

Garion shrugged casually.

”It’s new. The gym upgraded itself when you began closed-door cultivation.”

Dahlia blinked.

”Wait... What?”

Garion smirked.

”Oh, don’t look so surprised. You’re not the only one who’s been making progress.”

She looked around again and saw the disciples studying thick anatomy books between sets, reciting numerous systems in their bodies.

”What in the world... When did they all get so... disciplined?”

Garion leaned on a dumbbell rack.

”They’ve been studying while cultivating. It’s part of the training now.”

Dahlia raised an eyebrow.

”You made them all do that? Even the lazy ones?”

Garion smiled.

”Not me. Someone else did.”

She frowned.

”Someone else?”

He nodded toward the far side of the hall. Arden stood there, guiding a few disciples who were meditating.

His expression was calm but focused, completely different from the timid body she remembered.

Dahlia’s eyes widened slightly.

”Arden? He’s teaching them?”

Garion nodded.

”More like... leading them. He found a new path... a simplified way to cultivate.”

Garion flexed his hand, smirking.

”Instead of forcing all cells to transform at once, like we used to do, he focuses on one at a time and uses cell splitting to spread the perfect mana pool cell.”

Dahlia blinked.

”That’s the same method we used to reach the second realm, isn’t it?”

”Exactly,” Garion said, smirking.

”Smart body, isn’t she?

She folded her arms and looked at her junior brother, who was now explaining something to a group of disciples using small chalk diagrams.

”So he figured it out himself? Without your help at all?”

Garion nodded.

”He did. Said it came to him when he questioned the original method.”

Dahlia let out a soft chuckle.

”Huh... maybe I should start calling him ’Senior Brother’ instead.”

Garion laughed.

”Don’t flatter him too much. His head might explode.”

Dahlia smirked.

”He deserved it, though. For someone who used to hide behind everyone... that’s quite a leap.”

Garion nodded approvingly.

”He’s sharp and brave enough to think differently. Reminds me of a certain someone who once kicked down my training dummy and called it stupid.”

Dahlia rolled her eyes.

”I was right, though, wasn’t I?”

Garion chuckled.

”You were. That’s why I didn’t stop you.”

She only sighed, then finally asked.

”Now that I’ve reached the Mana Core Realm... should I tell them?”

Garion smiled faintly.

”No need. It’s better to be a sheep than a wolf, at least when you want to fool your enemies.”

Dahlia frowned a little.

”But they’re not my enemies, Master. They’re my fellow disciples.

Garion smirked.

”True. But to fool your enemies, you must first fool your friends. That’s how you make it believable.”

Dahlia tilted her head, half amused, half annoyed.

”You’re quite horrible, you know that?”

Garion shrygged.

”And yet, you still listen to me.”

She let out a small laugh.

”Yeah... because your horrible ideas always work.”

Garion chuckled.

”Exactly. Results don’t lie.”

There was a short silence between them before Dahlia’s expression shifted again.

She looked thoughtful, her brows slightly furrowed

”By the way... I have another question.”

Garion raised an eyebrow.

”Go ahead.”

”It’s about my mana trait,” she said slowly.

”Now that I’m at the Mana Core Realm, it should’ve awakened completely, right? But it feels the same as before.”

Garion blinked, rubbing his chin.

”You mean your dragon trait?”

Dahlia nodded.

”Yes. But that one appeared when I was still at the Mana Refinement Realm.”

She looked back at her fist, clenching it.

”Now that I’ve broken through, it should have evolved or at least changed. But it hasn’t. It feels... quiet.”

Garion fell silent for a moment, his eyes narrowing slightly.

”Hmm... interesting. That’s the same as me.”

Dahlia looked surprised.

”You too?”

Garion nodded as he also didn’t know the reason why their traits didn’t appear.

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