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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 364: Send The Best Or Don’t Bother · Oct 17, 2026

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351 Chapter 351: Grand Clan Meets Gym Logic 2026-10-17
352 Chapter 352: Love Style Is Not Soft 2026-10-17
353 Chapter 353: Apparently We Qualify 2026-10-17
354 Chapter 354: The Weakest One Was Special 2026-10-17
355 Chapter 355: Steel Demons Miscalculated Badly 2026-10-17
356 Chapter 356: Time To Stop Being A Vessel 2026-10-17
357 Chapter 357: Wrong Type Of Dangerous 2026-10-17
358 Chapter 358: Master Walks Out Casually 2026-10-17
359 Chapter 359: Hell Has No Paperwork 2026-10-17
360 Chapter 360: Valtor Improves The Naming Process 2026-10-17
361 Chapter 361: Casual Talk About Becoming Grand 2026-10-17
362 Chapter 362: Sect Mother Activates Hard Mode 2026-10-17
363 Chapter 363: The Calmest Bad News 2026-10-17
364 Chapter 364: Send The Best Or Don’t Bother 2026-10-17
365 Chapter 365: Ready Is Not A Question 2026-10-17
366 Chapter 366: They Came Too Early 2026-10-17
367 Chapter 367: Wake Up, Judges Are Here 2026-10-17
368 Chapter 368: Opening the Arena to Light 2026-10-17
369 Chapter 369: Sunlight Buffs and Royal Bombshells 2026-10-17
370 Chapter 370: The Dragon Princess Who Ran 2026-10-17
371 Chapter 371: The Master From Another World 2026-10-17
372 Chapter 372: The Sun Got Grabbed 2026-10-17
373 Chapter 373: Breaking Light With Flesh 2026-10-17
374 Chapter 374: One Slash Decided Everything 2026-10-17
375 Chapter 375: A Princess Without a Clan 2026-10-17
376 Chapter 376: Solar Spam From Above 2026-10-17
377 Chapter 377: Stop Dropping the Sun 2026-10-17
378 Chapter 378: Sunfall Used Incorrectly 2026-10-17
379 Chapter 379: Solar Genius Defeated by Flavor 2026-10-17
380 Chapter 380: Your Sect Is Too Weird 2026-10-17
381 Chapter 381: Welcome to Secret World Politics 2026-10-17
382 Chapter 382: Congratulations, Don’t Tell Anyone 2026-10-17
383 Chapter 383: Your Runaway Daughter Is Thriving 2026-10-17
384 Chapter 384: Dragon Dad Throws a Tantrum 2026-10-17
385 Chapter 385: Congrats, You Can Edit Reality 2026-10-17
386 Chapter 386: Legendary Beasts Apply for Membership 2026-10-17
387 Chapter 387: Legendary Beasts Press New Game 2026-10-17
388 Chapter 388: They Came Back Wrong 2026-10-17
389 Chapter 389: It Wasn’t Over 2026-10-17
390 Chapter 390: Legendary Beasts Regret Everything 2026-10-17
391 Chapter 391: That Wasn’t Supposed to Happen 2026-10-17
392 Chapter 392: Alchemy-Based Menace 2026-10-17
393 Chapter 393: Big Sister Used as Blueprint 2026-10-17
394 Chapter 394: Let This Be Your Warning 2026-10-17
395 Chapter 395: Too Late to Suppress 2026-10-17
396 Chapter 396: You Brought One Back 2026-10-17
397 Chapter 397: Clouds Don’t Usually Have Engines 2026-10-17
398 Chapter 398: Congratulations on the Marriage, Also We’re Moving In 2026-10-17
399 Chapter 399: You Left for a Month and Did WHAT? 2026-10-17
400 Chapter 400: Stop Casually Rewriting History 2026-10-17

The elders fell silent again, each of them thinking carefully.

After a moment, one of them spoke up, his voice steady but cautious.

”Your idea has merit,” the elder said. ”Letting the younger generation learn humility is important.”

He paused, then frowned slightly.

”But Sorien... this sect destroyed a Demon Gate. Shouldn’t such a sect be filled with veterans? If that is the case, how can you justify bringing our younger generation?”

”Their members who will participate in the test,” Sorien continued, ”are also from the younger generation.”

He raised a finger. ”Most of them are under twenty years old.”

The hall stirred again.

”Under twenty?”

”That young?”

Sorien nodded. ”Yes.”

The elders exchanged looks.

”...I see,” one of them said slowly. ”If that is the case, then this truly will be a fair test.”

Another elder nodded. ”It will also serve as a trial for our own younger generation.”

The eldest among them leaned back slightly.

”Very well,” he said. ”Which group do you intend to take?”

Sorien didn’t hesitate.

”I want Sindral,” he said. ”And several others from his group.”

The reaction was immediate.

”Sindral?”

”Are you certain?”

”He’s one of the strongest among them!”

Sorien’s smile deepened.

”That’s exactly why,” he replied. ”God Gym is not weak. If I don’t bring our best, the test will lose its meaning.”

He looked around the hall.

”This is not a light matter. If they truly deserve grand faction status, we must face them seriously.”

The elders studied him for a long moment.

Then the eldest smiled.

”Very well,” he said.

He lifted his hand and tossed a small amulet toward Sorien.

Sorien caught it easily.

”Take this,” the elder said. ”It bears the elders’ agreement. Show it to the members you choose.”

Sorien bowed deeply.

”I won’t disappoint you,” he said.

As he straightened, his eyes gleamed faintly.

---

Sorien walked through the training grounds at an unhurried pace, hands clasped behind his back.

His presence alone was enough to make nearby disciples straighten their posture.

Sindral was in the middle of practice when he noticed him.

He stopped, wiped the sweat from his brow, and turned around, surprise flashing across his face.

”Sir Sorien?” Sindral said. ”What can I help you with?”

Sorien gave a small, polite smile.

”Sindral,” he said evenly, ”I need you to gather nine other members and follow me this Sunday.”

Sindral blinked. ”Sunday?”

He raised an eyebrow. ”For what reason?”

Sorien answered calmly. ”There will be a rank fight. A test to determine whether a sect may be promoted to a grand faction.”

Sindral frowned slightly.

”A sect?” he repeated. ”Sir Sorien... are you sure about this?”

He straightened his back, confidence leaking into his tone.

”We are the geniuses of the Solmira Clan,” Sindral said bluntly. ”Why should we fight low-level outsiders?”

Some of the nearby disciples nodded, clearly sharing his thought.

Sorien let out a quiet sigh.

Without raising his voice, he reached into his robe and took out an amulet.

It glowed faintly with authority.

”The elders have already agreed,” Sorien said. ”This is not a request.”

He held the amulet up just enough for Sindral and the others to see.

”You cannot reject it.”

Sindral’s expression stiffened.

The surrounding disciples exchanged looks, their earlier confidence wavering.

”...The elders agreed?” Sindral asked.

Sorien nodded once. ”Yes.”

Sindral clicked his tongue softly, displeased, but before he could say more, Sorien continued.

”If you win,” Sorien said, ”there will be a reward.”

Sindral’s eyes flicked back to him.

”A reward?” he asked, interest sparking immediately.

Sorien met his gaze calmly. ”Yes. One suited for your contribution and performance.”

Sindral’s frown faded, replaced by a confident smile.

”...Are you certain?” he asked. ”You won’t take it back later?”

Sorien’s tone remained even. ”I don’t make empty promises.”

Sindral laughed lightly.

”In that case,” he said, rolling his shoulders, ”leave it to us.”

He looked around at the other disciples.

”Sunday, then,” Sindral said confidently. ”Let’s see what kind of sect dares aim for a grand faction.”

Sorien watched him for a moment, then nodded.

”I’ll be expecting results,” he said.

As Sorien turned to leave, Sindral’s smile remained.

---

A few days passed quickly.

Garion spent most of that time in the gym area, not watching from the side, but standing right in the middle of it.

Varko stood in front of him, shirt soaked through, arms shaking, and legs barely holding him up.

”Again,” Garion said.

Varko gritted his teeth. ”Yes... Master.”

He dropped into position, muscles screaming as he forced his body to move again.

The movement was slow, clumsy, and far from correct, but he didn’t stop.

Around them, several disciples had already finished their own training.

They lingered nearby, watching with mixed expressions.

”...He’s still standing?” Rynor muttered.

Rynar crossed his arms. ”That supplement alone would’ve knocked a normal person out.”

Clara wrinkled her nose. ”I can smell it from here. That stuff is evil.”

Earlier, Mersha had handed Garion a small bottle with a grin that made everyone uneasy.

”High-density recovery blend,” she had said cheerfully. ”Taste might be... intense.”

Intense was an understatement.

The liquid was thick, bitter, and sour and carried a strange metallic aftertaste that made even hardened cultivators gag.

Varko had taken it without hesitation.

He had nearly thrown up.

But he swallowed it.

Then he asked for more.

That alone had stunned everyone.

Now, days later, the effect was showing.

Varko’s body still looked thin, but something inside it had changed.

His breathing was steadier.

His stance, while rough, no longer collapsed immediately.

His recovery speed was visibly faster.

Garion watched closely, arms crossed.

”You’re still too weak for formal training,” he said bluntly. ”So we build the base first.”

Varko nodded, sweat dripping from his chin. ”I understand.”

Garion stepped forward and pressed two fingers against Varko’s chest.

”Your body doesn’t reject anything,” Garion said. ”That’s your advantage. Most would break by now.”

Varko clenched his fists. ”Then I won’t waste it.”

Garion stepped back. ”Good. Drink. Rest for ten breaths. Then we continue.”

Varko reached for the bottle again without complaint.

The other disciples exchanged looks.

”...He’s serious,” Dahlia muttered.

Garion turned slightly. ”Watch carefully,” he said. ”You’re looking at someone starting from zero.”

Varko finished the supplement, wiped his mouth, and stood straight again.

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