[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-accidentally-reincarnated-in-cultivation-world":3,"chapter-accidentally-reincarnated-in-cultivation-world-accidentally-reincarnated-in-cultivation-world-chapter-13":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Accidentally Reincarnated in Cultivation World",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},742979,982,"Chapter 13: Training [1]","accidentally-reincarnated-in-cultivation-world-chapter-13",13,"\u003Cp>After breakfast, the family split up for their respective training routines.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huan Lianhua took Yu Lingluo away with a few soft words and a mischievous smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Yu Changming silently motioned for Yu Xuan to follow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They walked in silence through a narrow corridor, sunlight streaming through the tall crystal windows. The polished marble beneath their feet echoed softly with each step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eventually, they arrived at the exclusive training arena reserved for the Clan Head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xuan had been here once before — as a very bored child who had quietly watched his father sit in meditation for hours before sneaking off to nap under a peach tree.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, it felt very different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The room was vast and pristine, its walls a smooth white stone that shimmered faintly with spiritual engravings. The ceiling arched high above, creating a sense of both space and depth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Along the right wall stood rows of weapons — neatly arranged racks holding swords, spears, halberds, sabers, short blades, scythe even stranger tools like large needles and curved throwing knives.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But most prominently... swords. Dozens of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xuan’s gaze lingered on a sleek black sword near the center of the rack. It gleamed faintly like starlight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Father’s definitely a sword cultivator’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he thought, eyes sparkling with interest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Changming glanced sideways at his son’s fascinated expression and inwardly shook his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"From today onward,\" he said, his tone calm and commanding, \"I will personally train you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xuan blinked. Then his eyes lit up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Does that mean I get to learn a sword technique?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Can I throw fireballs?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Flying kicks?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Hidden weapons?\" he asked, eyeing the oversized needles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Still no.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Summon a spirit beast?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Create clones?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Not even close.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a few more wild guesses — all firmly denied — Yu Xuan pouted, his tiny cheeks puffing out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then what am I going to do?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Stamina training,\" Yu Changming replied, pulling a small book from his space ring and handing it to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The manual shimmered faintly, its title written in elegant golden script:Body Nourishment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your frequent soaks in the herbal purification pools have strengthened your physique,\" his father explained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now you must properly activate and control that strength. This manual will guide you in understanding how your body develops.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Okaaaay...\" Yu Xuan drawled, taking the book and flipping it open. \"Wait, does this mean I actually have torun?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes,\" Yu Changming said with a slight smile. \"Starting now — one hundred laps around this training hall.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xuan froze, staring at the wide space around him. \"You’re kidding, right?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Yu Changming ignored him and continued, \"You are still five years old, Xuan’er. Your body is not ready to handle spiritual energy yet. You must strengthen your frame — bones, muscles, stamina, balance, breath control. Without a solid foundation, all the talent in the world is meaningless.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xuan stared blankly. \"This already sounds painful.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It will be,\" his father replied without hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And with that, Day One of training officially began.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They began with stretching.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Basic movements, controlled breathing, stances, and posture corrections.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xuan had always considered himself reasonably flexible... but under his father’s sharp gaze, he discovered muscles he didn’t even know existed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then came balance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was made to stand on one leg while holding a thick wooden staff horizontally, arms stretched wide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At first, it seemed easy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But after a few minutes, his leg began to tremble, his arms felt heavy, and his back screamed betrayal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You must learn to root yourself,\" Yu Changming said calmly from the side, sipping tea like a serene immortal. \"If the wind of a breeze shakes you, how will you stand in a storm?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xuan muttered something unkind under his breath but didn’t dare fall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then came the laps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He started his first circle around the vast room thinking, ’This is fine.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the twentieth lap, his breathing had turned uneven.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the fiftieth, his legs felt like stone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the hundredth, he looked like a collapsed paper talisman — sweat-soaked, hair wild, and steps barely dragging.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He slumped to the floor the moment his father raised a hand, signaling a break.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it wasn’t over yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a brief rest and a sip of water, it was time for breath training.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Following the guidance from theBody Nourishment Manual, Yu Xuan sat cross-legged while Yu Changming observed silently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was instructed to breathe in a fixed rhythm — four counts in, two counts hold, four counts out — over and over, until the breathing became natural.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was difficult at first. His body wanted to slouch, his lungs burned, and his mind wandered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But slowly... something shifted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His heartbeat fell into sync with his breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fatigue didn’t vanish — but it dulled, balanced itself out. His twitching limbs relaxed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ache remained, but it no longer weighed him down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He peeked with one eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His father hadn’t moved an inch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eyes closed. Still as a statue. Probably meditating. Possibly judging.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Most likely both.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the time the session ended, Yu Xuan was drenched in sweat, sore in places he didn’t even know had nerves, and somehow... proud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It hadn’t been flashy. No swords, no fireballs, no epic moves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it felt real.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His father walked over and placed a cool gourd of spring water beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You did better than expected,\" he said simply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xuan blinked up at him. \"Really?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You didn’t cry. That’s something,\" Yu Changming added, voice flat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t say it, but inside, he was genuinely impressed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’How can a five-year-old adapt so quickly?’ he thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Even clan disciples older than him complain more...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unbeknownst to both of them, one of Yu Xuan’s [Traits] —Adaptive Mind— had quietly activated during the training. Slowly optimizing his learning speed, bodily awareness, and mental resilience.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting warm gold across the floor of the white training hall...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Day One of Yu Xuan’s training officially ended.\u003C\u002Fp>",997,"2026-06-02T11:45:32.865Z",1,"novelbin.me","7623cb255686d638b87159ad2b84d942c220087e0e33446c1cfb0f41590322bf","accidentally-reincarnated-in-cultivation-world-chapter-14","accidentally-reincarnated-in-cultivation-world-chapter-12",406,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Faccidentally-reincarnated-in-cultivation-world-cover.jpg"]