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Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method

Chapter 369: Sunlight Buffs and Royal Bombshells · 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

Sorien stood still for a moment, his eyes slowly lifting toward the arena above.

The transformation had already surprised him.

But the open roof surprised him even more.

Sunlight poured down freely, clear and unobstructed.

The morning sun had risen just enough to bathe the entire arena in a soft, steady glow.

Sorien took a quiet breath.

This was still early morning.

And this exact time... was when Solmira Clan cultivators were at their strongest.

Several Solmira members noticed it too.

Their posture straightened almost instinctively. Their breathing adjusted.

A faint sense of familiarity and comfort spread through them.

One of the younger members whispered, ”The roof is open...”

Another muttered under his breath, ”This is... ideal.”

Sindral narrowed his eyes, a hint of confusion flashing across his face.

Sorien slowly turned his gaze toward Garion.

”Sir Garion,” he said, his voice calm but clearly surprised, ”this arena...”

He paused, choosing his words carefully.

”...you opened the roof.”

Garion looked at him and smirked.

”Hehehe.”

That was all he said.

Sorien blinked once.

Then he let out a quiet chuckle.

”You’re aware, right?” Sorien said. ”This is the time when our light cultivation is at its peak.”

Garion nodded casually. ”Of course.”

He gestured lightly toward the Solmira side of the arena. ”Your place is over there. You can prepare.”

He raised two fingers. ”We’ll start in ten minutes.”

Sorien studied Garion’s expression closely. There was no tension in it. No hesitation. No calculation.

Only confidence.

Sorien’s lips curved into a genuine smile.

”I see,” he said. ”Then we’ll move to our side.”

He turned and motioned for his people to follow.

”Let’s go.”

The Solmira members moved in an orderly manner toward their platform.

As they walked, some rolled their shoulders, others closed their eyes briefly, quietly aligning their breathing with the sunlight above.

Sindral lagged half a step behind.

He glanced once more toward Garion, then toward the God Gym disciples standing opposite them.

”So confident,” he muttered. ”Even when giving us the advantage.”

One of his peers whispered, ”Do you think it’s arrogance?”

Sindral didn’t answer right away.

Sorien, walking ahead, spoke calmly without turning around.

”Confidence,” he said, ”is only arrogance if it collapses.”

He stepped onto the Solmira platform and faced the arena again.

”If it doesn’t,” he added, ”then it’s simply strength.”

The Solmira members then took their places behind him.

Sorien glanced to the side and looked at Sindral.

”Do you know that girl?” he asked.

Sindral followed his gaze and saw Dahlia standing confidently on the opposite platform.

”...Yes,” Sindral replied.

Sorien raised a brow slightly. ”From what I saw, she was the one who suggested opening the roof.”

Sindral nodded. ”That’s right.”

Sorien paused. ”Who is she?”

Sindral hesitated for a moment, then spoke. ”She was also a younger member of a Grand Clan.”

Sorien’s eyes narrowed slightly. ”A Grand Clan member?”

”Yes,” Sindral said. ”She didn’t stay long, but her background is real.”

Sorien looked back at Dahlia, surprise clear in his eyes now.

”A Grand Clan disciple... in a new sect that hasn’t even been recognized yet,” he said quietly. ”That’s unusual.”

Sindral exhaled slowly. ”It’s not a long story,” he said. ”But it’s not simple either.”

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Meanwhile, on the God Gym side...

Several pairs of eyes were fixed on Dahlia.

Rynor leaned closer to Rynar. ”Oi. How the hell do you know that Solmira guy?”

Rynar frowned. ”Yeah. He’s not just some random elite.”

Clara tilted her head, smiling. ”Ooo, secrets?”

Arden looked worried. ”Grand Clans are... usually very closed off.”

Garion didn’t speak right away. He was watching Dahlia closely.

Then he nodded slowly.

”Now I get it,” he said. ”That explains why you knew so much this morning.”

Dahlia looked away.

”You knew about [Origin], faction ranks, and how Solmira cultivators operate,” Garion continued. ”That wasn’t guesswork.”

Dahlia stayed silent.

Garion stepped closer, his voice calm. ”You don’t have to talk about it if you don’t want to.”

He placed a hand lightly on her shoulder.

”You’re Dahlia of God Gym,” he said. ”That’s enough.”

Dahlia’s fingers tightened slightly.

”...Master,” she said quietly.

She took a breath, then another.

”It’s okay,” she said. ”I’ll tell you.”

She looked at the others, then back at Garion. ”It’s better if I say it myself. If I don’t, it’ll just sit there and feel heavy.”

Garion glanced toward the arena clock. ”We have ten minutes.”

Dahlia shook her head slightly. ”...I’ll need more than that.”

Garion thought for a moment, then turned and raised his voice.

”Sir Sorien,” he called out. ”Can we delay the start by thirty minutes?”

Sorien looked over immediately.

”No problem,” Sorien replied. ”Take your time.”

Garion nodded. ”Thanks.”

He turned back to Dahlia. ”Alright. Thirty minutes.”

Dahlia let out a long breath, shoulders finally relaxing.

”...Okay,” she said.

She straightened her back and took a slow breath.

Everyone’s eyes were on her now.

”Then I’ll start from the beginning,” Dahlia said. ”I’m not an ordinary girl.”

She paused for a moment, then spoke clearly.

”I’m a member of a Grand Clan.”

There was no dramatic tone. She said it like a fact.

Rynor scratched his head. ”Yeah, we kinda guessed that already.”

Rynar nodded. ”That Solmira guy knowing you wasn’t normal.”

Clara tilted her head. ”Mhm. Rich background vibes.”

Dahlia nodded once. ”That part, you already know.”

She looked around at all of them, then continued.

”But what you don’t know is this.”

Her fingers tightened slightly at her sides.

”I wasn’t just a random Grand Clan disciple,” she said. ”I’m a princess of a Grand Clan.”

The air shifted.

Arden froze mid-breath. ”...A what?”

Valtor blinked. ”Wait. A princess?”

Ragric’s brows lifted for the first time. ”An actual one?”

Seira’s eyes narrowed slightly, finally showing interest.

Dahlia nodded again. ”A real one.”

She glanced toward the Solmira side briefly, then back to her group.

”My status is higher than Sindral’s,” she said calmly. ”He’s only a cousin of a prince. A side branch.”

She pointed to herself. ”I’m direct blood.”

Silence spread through the God Gym side.

Rynor let out a low whistle. ”Damn.”

Rynar stared at her. ”...You hid that pretty well.”

Clara leaned forward. ”So you weren’t just teasing people for fun. You were royalty doing it.”

Dahlia snorted. ”Hey, I tease people because I like it.”

Garion hadn’t spoken yet. He was watching her carefully.

Then he asked, ”If that’s true... how were you there?”

Dahlia turned toward him.

”When we first met,” Garion continued, ”you were in a suburban area. Not poor, but low-level.”

He frowned slightly. ”Even peak First Realm cultivators were rare there.”

He met her eyes. ”Someone with your status shouldn’t have been anywhere near a place like that.”

Dahlia didn’t answer right away.

She lowered her gaze and took another breath.

”Just wait, Master,” she said quietly. ”I’m getting there.”

She lifted her head again.

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