Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Garion soon arrived at Astral Cosmic Terminal One, and the moment he stepped out of his ship, he walked casually with both hands in his pockets.

Behind him were five figures.

Dahlia Draconia, Arden Avenora, Mersha Morsin, Valtor Vulkran, and Seira Shivera.

The five of them followed him quietly, but their presence was not quiet at all. Even without releasing their power, their monstrous auras could still be sensed.

A short distance away, Feron was already waiting with Iris, Varka, Loraine, and Erlin.

The moment Feron saw Garion, he raised one hand lazily. ”Sir Garion, over here.”

Garion walked over with a relaxed grin. ”You’re early.”

Feron was about to answer, but his eyes suddenly moved behind Garion.

He blinked. ”Wait... you brought people?”

Garion nodded. ”Yeah.”

Feron looked at the five again. ”Who are they?”

Garion’s grin widened proudly. ”My disciples.”

Feron’s expression changed. ”Your disciples?”

Garion nodded again. ”Yeah. The strongest ones. You can call them private disciples, direct disciples, special disciples, or whatever the hell you want.”

Feron immediately became more serious. ”Same level as Dahlia?”

Dahlia glanced at him calmly.

Garion chuckled. ”Yeah. They’re all my original disciples.”

Feron slowly looked over them again.

He could not clearly measure their strength, but his instincts were already telling him one thing.

These people were not normal.

Dahlia stood at the front with a calm but dangerous presence, her disaster aura hidden so deeply that it felt even more terrifying.

Arden Avenora stood beside her with green hair and an almost shy expression, looking more like a handsome scholar than a monster.

Mersha Morsin adjusted the strange bottles hanging at her waist, her eyes bright with the kind of curiosity that made people uncomfortable.

Valtor Vulkran looked like he was barely holding back the urge to burn something, while Seira Shivera remained cold and silent, her icy presence sharp enough to make the air feel thinner.

Feron exhaled slowly. ”I see. Then they must be strong.”

Garion answered without hesitation. ”Very strong.”

Valtor’s mouth curled slightly, while Mersha looked almost disappointed that no one had asked about her bottles.

Feron stared for another second before suddenly laughing. ”Alright, then. Let’s not waste time talking here.”

He turned and pointed toward a sleek private ship waiting nearby. ”Come on. My father sent that ship for us.”

Garion looked at the ship and nodded with satisfaction. ”Not bad.”

Feron grinned lazily. ”Of course. My father isn’t cheap.”

Garion laughed. ”Good. Then let’s go.”

With that, Garion and his five disciples followed Feron and his harem toward the private ship.

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Inside the private ship, Garion sat comfortably with both hands behind his head.

Across from him, Feron was leaning back lazily in his seat, while Iris, Varka, Loraine, and Erlin sat nearby. Dahlia, Arden, Mersha, Valtor, and Seira were also inside the ship, quietly observing everything around them.

Garion looked toward Feron and asked, ”So, tell me more about this Intermediate Grade World we’re going to.”

Feron raised an eyebrow. ”What do you want to know?”

Garion shrugged. ”Why is it troublesome? Your father is a Supervisor of a Major Cosmic Terminal, right? If that world is such a headache, why hasn’t he just crushed it already?”

Feron’s lazy expression faded slightly. ”Because it’s not that simple.”

Garion became a little more interested. ”Oh?”

Feron tapped one finger against the armrest and explained, ”Intermediate Grade Worlds usually have a natural ceiling of Star Realm.”

Garion nodded. ”Yeah, I know that.”

Feron continued, ”The problem is that the Star Realm beings in that world are crazy strong.”

Varka immediately leaned forward. ”Crazy strong how?”

Feron glanced at her. ”Not in mana. Not in spirit. Not even in fancy laws or strange techniques.”

He paused for a moment before saying, ”Physically.”

The ship became slightly quieter.

Feron’s tone grew more serious. ”Their bodies are abnormal. Their Star Realm cultivators are physically powerful to a ridiculous level. As you know, body training becomes one of the hardest paths in higher realms. The stronger you become, the harder it is to improve your flesh, bones, organs, and foundation.”

Garion nodded calmly. ”Of course. That’s why we’re the strongest.”

Feron stared at him for a second.

This bastard really said that without even a tiny bit of shame.

Feron eventually nodded. ”Yeah. That’s also why my father thought of you.”

Garion rubbed his chin. ”I see.”

A moment later, he asked, ”But if they’re only Star Realm, why not subdue them directly? Your father is a Celestial Realm being. He should be able to suppress them easily.”

Feron frowned. ”He can’t.”

Garion raised an eyebrow. ”Why?”

Feron answered seriously, ”Because if my father forces his way into that world and attacks directly, the World Will of that Intermediate Grade World will resist him. He wouldn’t even get the chance to properly fight before being seriously injured.”

Garion’s eyes narrowed slightly.

Feron continued, ”Only a God can truly destroy or completely ignore a world’s will.”

Garion slowly nodded. ”I see.”

Dahlia’s expression remained calm, but the disaster aura around her seemed to stir faintly at the mention of a world’s will.

Arden adjusted his posture, his green eyes showing clear curiosity. ”So the world itself protects them?”

Feron nodded. ”Pretty much. At least against beings far above its natural limit.”

Mersha touched one of the bottles at her waist, looking far too interested. ”Interesting. I wonder if a World Will can be poisoned.”

Everyone slowly looked at her.

Seira’s cold voice sounded from the side. ”Do not try to poison a world before we even arrive.”

Mersha looked disappointed. ”I only said I wondered.”

Valtor cracked his neck, heat faintly rising from his shoulders. ”Doesn’t matter. If their bodies are strong, then we just smash them harder.”

Varka immediately let out a laugh. ”Hahaha! I like this guy.”

Garion’s expression became more excited. ”Okay, then.”

He looked out toward the vast space beyond the ship window. ”Let’s go. I want to see just how powerful these people really are.”