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My body moved on its own, pushing away from the stuffy walls of the packhouse. The night air hit cold as I stepped into the training arena. That wide open space glowed pale under the overhead lamps. My boots echoed on the dirt floor while I rolled my shoulders. I needed the burn of real effort, something to drown the throb in my head. I stripped to my training shirt and gloves. Wrapped my hands like always. My body craved it, the fight, the release. I hit the punching bag first. Each punch landed harder. Thud. Thud. Thud.

Instead, there was the smooth warmth of bespoke walnut floors, the subtle texture of raw silk drapery, and a silence that Selah had paid millions to secure. Selah stood in the center of her private gym, her breathing deep and regulated as she executed a flawless, slow-motion pull-up on a custom-built calisthenics rack. She held her body entirely rigid, muscles in her back and shoulders shifting smoothly under her chocolate skin. For Selah, physical training wasn't about aesthetics; it was about absolute discipline and control. In a world where billions of data points shifted by the microsecond, mastering her own body weight was the ultimate grounding ritual.

My body moved on its own, pushing away from the stuffy walls of the packhouse. The night air hit cold as I stepped into the training arena. That wide open space glowed pale under the overhead lamps. My boots echoed on the dirt floor while I rolled my shoulders. I needed the burn of real effort, something to drown the throb in my head. I stripped to my training shirt and gloves. Wrapped my hands like always. My body craved it, the fight, the release. I hit the punching bag first. Each punch landed harder. Thud. Thud. Thud.

It is the foundation upon which everything else is built. Ivy nodded slowly, her gaze focused and attentive. {Strength Training and this involves push-ups, lifting, and resistance exercises.} Her brows furrowed slightly. {Endurance Training and this involves running and long-distance movement.} A faint exhale escaped her lips. {Agility Training and this includes jumping, crawling, and obstacle navigation.} {The purpose of all these is simple and that is to build a body capable of moving, fighting, and surviving under extreme stress.}

He had dark brown eyes and a sharp mouth. “Now that all introductions are done, we start the training“ said Edward. “Right 10 mile run to warm up, my little lambs!” “What? What is the point of doing that I am only spiritual form here” Jamie said “Ahh but what you do here Princess, effects your mortal body. Hence why you need to eat and drink and we don’t.” Edward explained. “Physical fitness is a corner stone of all fighting techniques. When you go back you will feel much stronger and fitter”

Her eyes track me constantly, sharp and calculating, like she’s waiting for me to lose control. I don’t. I refuse to give her that. I focus on training. Out in the fields, under the open sky, I push my body until my muscles burn and my lungs ache. Sweat slicks my skin, dirt clings to my hands and clothes, and I welcome it. The physical exhaustion is grounding. Honest. It doesn’t lie to me the way people do. I’m faster now. Stronger. My balance never falters. My strikes land cleaner. My reflexes sharpen until movement feels instinctual instead of learned.

Physical exertion might clear my head. Frost covered the grass, crunching under my boots. My breath formed clouds in the pre-dawn air. Winter was settling in hard, earlier than usual. The cold felt good against my skin, still too warm from the renewed bond. Like I was running a perpetual low-grade fever. I started with basics—stretches, then push-ups, sit-ups, mountain climbers. The routine felt familiar, grounding. In the human world, I'd discovered discipline through training, building strength when I'd had nothing else to rely on. The routine had saved my sanity more than once.

After buying everything he need Theo went to his house..... Keeping everything he bought in his shed, Theo started making training plans. and it goes like this 100 push ups 100 pull ups 100 squats 20 Km run 1000 swinging of swords and body tempering. why there is no need for training of breathing technique is because breathing technique are use in a way to guide qi to their body and to the dantian, so that's why he can only used breathing technique to tempered his body. so there is need for it.

Muscle wоrk аnd the physical drаіn on my bоdу. I wаlk out оf thеrе drірріng іn sweat, but so саlm. Thеrе’ѕ something tо be ѕаіd for bоxіng. It may bе a violent ѕроrt, but whеn уоu’rе trying to рrоtесt уоurѕеlf frоm a рunсh to the jaw, іt’ѕ еаѕу to stop thinking and focus on whаt’ѕ іmреrаtіvе.

For someone who was trained to read body language, I found this excessively annoying. A moment of silenced passed between us before she said with a voice filled with resolve, “Let us begin.” Walking slowly around me, she said in a confident tone that was free of malice, “The training consists of three parts… physical, mental, and magical. Your muscles are soft. Therefore, we will begin with the physical. It does no good to know magic if your body is not performing at its utmost best. Magic can be energetically depleting. Some magic is so complex that it could actually drain your body to the extent that you lose your life. Being as strong and fit as you can be can help deter such a tr