The eleventh realm? What is that?

What the hell is this "Twelve Realms" thing?

Below the stage, the martial arts performers were buzzing with discussion, their faces showing surprise mixed with a hint of curiosity.

"Teacher, is what you're saying true? It's not written in the book."

"Yes, teacher, you're not lying to us, are you?"

"As Teacher Zhong said, the War God Realm is the limit for martial artists; there is no higher realm above it."

The martial arts students couldn't reach a conclusion after their discussion, so a few curious ones took the lead and asked Qin Wuchen a question.

Qin Wuchen didn't feel angry; on the contrary, he felt somewhat gratified, believing that these martial arts students hadn't been completely corrupted by Zhong He.

Qin Wuchen tapped the blackboard twice, a smile playing on his lips, signaling the martial arts students to quiet down.

The classroom quickly fell silent as the martial arts students craned their necks, waiting for Qin Wuchen to explain.

"You can think of the so-called eleventh and twelfth realms as two realms that have long been lost."

Qin Wuchen raised his voice and addressed the martial artists present.

"To be honest, even though I'm this good as a teacher, I haven't fully understood these two levels."

"These two realms are still too far away for you right now. The reason I'm explaining them to you is to break down your current preconceived notions."

"Always remember that there is always something beyond the martial arts world. In the pursuit of martial arts, always maintain a humble heart and never be arrogant, complacent, or look down on others."

Qin Wuchen spoke in a gentle and detailed manner, not in the tone of a teacher, but more from the perspective of someone who had been through it all.

In the three years since he became a martial artist, he has seen many arrogant martial artists, most of whom died at the hands of more powerful ones.

After Qin Wuchen finished speaking, the martial arts students below the stage began to whisper among themselves again. One of them frowned and curiously raised his hand:

"But Teacher Qin, is it really possible for a person to reach these two realms? After all, a person's lifespan is at most a little over a hundred years. Reaching the God of War realm already requires extremely high talent. Does this mean that even higher talent is needed?"

This question was quite interesting to Qin Wuchen. He chuckled a few times, then smiled and said, "Talent, in a sense, determines the highest level a martial artist can reach."

"But before we reach the corresponding level, it might happen to all of us..."

Qin Wuchen's words carried a somewhat intriguing meaning, leaving all the martial arts students present feeling completely bewildered for the first time.

However, before Qin Wuchen could continue his explanation, the classroom door, which had been tightly closed, was suddenly pushed open with a thud, and two figures walked in.

One of them was dressed in an expensive designer suit, with his hair combed back, hands behind his back, and a disdainful expression on his face.

"If outsiders heard your outrageous remarks, my Third Martial Arts Hall would probably have to go bankrupt."

The newcomer's face was very familiar; Qin Wuchen had seen him on television several times. He frowned and asked, "Young Master Su, what brings you here?"

"This is my Su family's territory. What, are you not welcoming me?" Su Yize said disdainfully.

"No, of course not." Qin Wuchen chuckled awkwardly, trying his best to control his anger. "It is my honor that Young Master Su can personally inspect this place."

"Good to know." Su Yize patted his shoulder lightly.

But as Su Yize was filming Qin Wuchen, Qin Wuchen saw a familiar figure behind him, wearing a dress, with black hair reaching her shoulders.

"Jiang Fangfei?" Qin Wuchen frowned, a look of confusion on his face. "What are you doing here?"

Su Yize, who was standing to the side, was also taken aback: "You two know each other?"

But then Su Yize realized what he had said, slapped his forehead, and pointed at Qin Wuchen contemptuously, "Oh, I forgot, this guy is your cousin's husband, the son-in-law of the second branch of the Jiang family, of course you remember him."

Su Yize's words did not anger Qin Wuchen, who was still confused at the moment. But Qin Wuchen soon realized that the eldest son of the Jiang family had already hooked up with the second son of the Su family.

Moreover, based on previous clues, Jiang Fangfei's mother, Ren Qiaofei, is highly likely the culprit who poisoned Jiang Hanzhang. Further reasoning suggests that Ren Qiaofei must have some connection with Li Linzhou.

So... does that mean the Su family has also been infiltrated by the Sun Ninja Association?

Qin Wuchen's heart skipped a beat, but he quickly dismissed his concerns, since judging from Su Ningxue's behavior, the possibility was rather low.

Seeing that Qin Wuchen didn't answer for a long time, Su Yize couldn't help but feel bored. He shrugged and said to Jiang Fangfei:

"Fangfei, you should avoid associating with this guy in the future, lest he speak recklessly and bring trouble to the Jiang family's main branch."

"Understood, Young Master Su." Jiang Fangfei nodded seriously.

She then glanced at Qin Wuchen and said in a somewhat pretentious tone, "Qin Wuchen, you should quit your job here, lest your shocking words bring trouble to the Jiang family."

Jiang Fangfei clutched her dress with both hands, hiding behind Su Yize. At this moment, she appeared very obedient and timid, which was quite different from Qin Wuchen's first impression.

With a chuckle, Qin Wuchen couldn't help but lower his head and purse his lips.

Seeing this, Su Yize felt that Qin Wuchen was mocking him, and a displeased expression appeared on his face: "You dare to laugh at me?"

Su Yize frowned, his expression showing a hint of anger.

Who do you think you are?

He then swiftly raised his right hand, intending to slap Qin Wuchen, but Qin Wuchen reacted quickly, grabbing his arm and applying immense force that caused Su Yize to look pained.

"Ouch! Give me a backhand!" Su Yize doubled over in pain, but his mouth remained stubborn. "Do you know who I am? I'm the major shareholder of this martial arts school!"

"Is that so?" Qin Wuchen's eyes were full of disdain. He didn't want to play along with Su Yize anymore and said bluntly, "Don't think that you and Otani Eiji made some dirty deal."

"If your grandfather, Mr. Su, were to hear about this, I'm afraid he wouldn't forgive you so easily..."

Upon hearing this, Su Yize was immediately shocked and his eyes widened. However, he quickly regained his composure and looked surprised again.

"What deal? I don't know what you're talking about!"

"Don't know?" Qin Wuchen continued to exert force, pushing Su Yize and Jiang Hanzhang behind him out the door.

With a thud, the two of them fell to the ground with a groan.

"No rush," Qin Wuchen said, standing at the door with his hands on his hips, his eyes full of indifference. "Anyway, everything you've done will be exposed soon enough."

No sooner said than done, a few taps sounded, and then a familiar footstep reached my ears.

Qin Wuchen turned his head and saw Su Ningxue walking over from the stairwell.

"Well, I think you've caught a good time too." Qin Wuchen chuckled as he looked down.

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