[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-heretic-trainer-the-gym-is-my-cultivation-method":3,"chapter-heretic-trainer-the-gym-is-my-cultivation-method-heretic-trainer-the-gym-is-my-cultivation-method-chapter-505":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Heretic Trainer: The Gym Is My Cultivation Method",{"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},1633696,2099,"Chapter 505: Pregnant Already?! Impossible","heretic-trainer-the-gym-is-my-cultivation-method-chapter-505",505,"\u003Cp>Rachel went inside her room and found that Garion was already there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She smirked as she walked toward him. \"Husband... how did it go? Did you manage to create a Fourth Realm cultivation method yet?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion leaned back, glancing at her before letting out a quiet sigh. \"Of course not. It isn’t that easy to make something the entire world doesn’t even know exists.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rachel laughed, resting her hands on his shoulders. \"That’s rich, coming from the one who created an entirely separate cultivation path.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion rolled his eyes. \"That’s different. Creating a path is one thing. The Fourth Realm is an upgrade. It’s harder.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rachel tilted her head and nodded. \"Yeah, yeah. Fair enough. Sorry about that, but still...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stepped closer, closing the gap between them, her gaze fixed on his face. \"It looks like there’s something you want to tell me. I can see it written all over you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion turned to her fully and exhaled through his nose, steadying himself before speaking. \"Yeah. There is something I need to tell you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rachel raised an eyebrow, her expression sharpening. \"Then what is it? Don’t just stand there looking like that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion met her eyes, his expression turning serious, the usual ease in him gone. \"I’ll tell you. Just... don’t overreact.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rachel frowned, the corners of her lips tightening. \"Overreact? What do you mean, overreact? What exactly are you about to tell me?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion hesitated, then lifted a hand and rubbed the back of his neck, buying himself a moment he clearly needed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze drifted away for a second before returning to her. \"Rachel... you’re pregnant.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rachel blinked once, then again, her face going still as she stared at him. The silence lingered for a beat longer than expected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she laughed. \"Pfft... Hahaha.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She brought her hand up to cover her mouth, shoulders shaking as she tried to hold it in, though the disbelief was obvious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Garion... are you serious?\" she said, her voice slipping between amusement and disbelief. \"Since when did you start making jokes like that?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion didn’t smile. His expression settled into something firm, almost heavy. \"Rachel, I’m serious. I’m not joking.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She waved a hand at him, brushing it off. \"Oh, come on, Garion. Don’t mess with me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still faintly amused, she walked past him, glancing back over her shoulder. \"Did researching that Fourth Realm method start affecting your mind?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion’s frown deepened. \"Rachel, please listen to me. I’m telling you the truth.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stopped and turned back to face him, crossing her arms as her expression grew more serious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Garion, I think this is something you don’t fully understand yet. You’ve only been in this world for a short time, so you wouldn’t know.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hand moved to her stomach, resting there as she spoke. \"It’s not easy for people at higher realms like us to have children.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She lifted a finger, as if laying out a point that should settle the matter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Take Aveline and Raviel. They’ve been married for a year, and they’ve done it regularly. Still, Aveline hasn’t gotten pregnant.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rachel exhaled, her tone steady, almost instructional now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So, Garion... the chances of me getting pregnant right now are extremely low. Maybe in the future, eventually, but not now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She crossed her fingers in an X in front of her. \"Right now, it’s almost impossible. So let’s drop it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Turning away, she walked to the bed and lay down, settling in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a moment, she patted the space beside her. \"Come on. Let’s get some rest. Clear your head.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion didn’t move right away. He stood there for a moment, then sighed and walked over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lay down beside her, staring up at the ceiling. \"Alright. Let’s sleep.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rachel smiled faintly, her voice softening. \"Yeah. Just rest for now. You’re probably too tired to think straight. Good night.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garion gave a small nod. \"Good night.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But his eyes remained open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>We’ll see later,he thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next morning, Gairon was still asleep when a sudden scream tore through the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"AAAAHHHH!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes snapped open. \"What?! What the hell happened?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still half-disoriented, he pushed himself upright and looked around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound had come from Rachel. When his gaze finally landed on her, he froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rachel was sitting on the edge of the bed, stiff and unmoving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something about her was different, wrong, even. It took him a second to understand what he was seeing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her stomach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t flat anymore. The defined lines he was used to were gone, replaced by a slight but undeniable curve.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gairon blinked once, then again, as if that might fix what he was seeing. It didn’t.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The hell...?\" he muttered, then louder, \"Rachel... you’re... you’re really pregnant?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rachel stared back at him, her face pale. \"No. That can’t be... how can I be...?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her words trailed off. She suddenly clamped a hand over her mouth. \"Mmm...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She shot up from the bed and rushed to the bathroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A second later, the sound of retching filled the air as she leaned over the toilet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gairon was on his feet immediately, following after her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He reached her side and placed a hand on her back, rubbing it slowly as she vomited.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rachel stayed there for a moment after it passed, breathing unevenly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she turned her head slightly, her voice weak. \"Ugh... this... doesn’t... make any sense...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before she could finish, another wave hit. She bent forward again, gripping the edge of the toilet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gairon sighed under his breath but kept his hand steady, continuing to support her without saying anything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a while, the worst of it seemed to pass. Rachel slumped slightly, exhausted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gairon exhaled and glanced at her reflection in the bathroom mirror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I told you before,\" he said, quieter now, \"it seems like my sperm are strong. So... you’re pregnant.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rachel frowned, still seated by the toilet, her eyes shifting to meet his through the mirror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No. That’s a ridiculous way to think about it,\" she said, though her voice lacked conviction. \"If anything... it’s just your luck.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gairon let out a small breath, not arguing further. \"Fine. We’ll call it luck for now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gently patted her back one last time before straightening. \"But first, let’s focus on getting you through this. You look like you’re about to collapse.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rachel didn’t respond right away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She just sat there, one hand resting against her stomach, her expression uncertain as the reality of the situation began to settle in.\u003C\u002Fp>",1078,"2026-06-06T11:12:30.898Z",1,"novelbin.me","2775c557004008394a9cd82e927405cba8c74b7c4c526663ce99fba593fb3cd6","heretic-trainer-the-gym-is-my-cultivation-method-chapter-506","heretic-trainer-the-gym-is-my-cultivation-method-chapter-504",613,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fheretic-trainer-the-gym-is-my-cultivation-method-cover.jpg"]