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"Alright, that's the basic information we have. We don't have much time left now, so I hope all of you can pool your ideas and come up with a good plan. After all, it's not just about individual strength or bravery; unless one has an婴灵stage cultivation, everyone here will be in great danger if they act alone." Chu Tianshu raised his head and looked around at the gathered cultivators below.

"Any of you have any good ideas? You can speak now."

The cultivators exchanged whispers among themselves for a while. After about half an hour, someone finally spoke up.

"Master Chu, fellow cultivators, according to my humble opinion, we should try to return to Ghost Web City. There are tens of thousands of fellow cultivators gathered there, and countless magical arrays and restrictions make it the safest place right now," said the short and plump Wang cultivator.

Chu Tianshu stroked his beard in silence.

"Hmph! Brother Wang's idea is truly brilliant. Returning to Ghost Web City sounds good. There are indeed tens of thousands of fellow cultivators there, but it's also a place where阴魂ghosts and evil spirits attack with full force. With the three ghost emperors gathered together, things might be dire right now. If you want to find your death, I won't accompany you," said a sharp voice.

Lin Xuan followed the sound and saw an old man with a gaunt face.

The short and plump cultivator's face turned from white to red, wanting to get angry but hesitating due to his opponent's mid-stage凝聚丹stage cultivation.

This old man was clearly sharp-tongued and didn't stop there. Instead, he continued speaking: "Moreover, Ghost Web City is already surrounded by a large army of阴魂ghosts. How can you guarantee our safe passage through the blockade? If things go wrong, it could be total annihilation. Proposing such a suicidal suggestion is truly unforgivable."

"You..." The short and plump cultivator was furious. Even a lump of clay has its dirtiness; he was still a mid-stage凝聚丹cultivator. How could this old man's superior cultivation allow him to be so insulted? Just as the short and plump cultivator was about to retort, Chu Tianshu spoke up: "Alright. We're in this together now. Fellow cultivators, there's no need for you to get upset over such trivial matters. Returning to Ghost Web City is indeed dangerous. But it's time to share our ideas. Fellow Li, don't be too harsh."

These words were fair and balanced, giving each a piece of the blame. The short and plump cultivator kept his dissatisfaction to himself, as did the eccentric old man.

Chu Tianshu's cultivation in假婴stage was enough to make everyone respect him. His words carried weight, so he had to give them some face.

Lin Xuan sneered inwardly. This short and plump cultivator was indeed as stupid as a pig. While that old man was sharp-tongued, his words were right—going back to Ghost Web City would be like jumping into a trap.

"Alright, what other suggestions do you have? Feel free to speak them out," Chu Tianshu coughed lightly and asked for more opinions from below.

However, this time, no one spoke up. The silence stretched on for nearly half an hour. Finally, with his composure, Chu Tianshu showed a hint of impatience.

"How can you still be hiding your true intentions when the situation is so dire? Don't waste any more time; otherwise, we'll all end up dead at the hands of those demons and ghosts," Chu Tianshu's words carried a cold edge.

Many cultivators' faces changed upon hearing this. Lin Xuan's lips curled into a sneer.

"Master Chu, you don't need to continue wasting our time. We're not hiding anything; if you invited us here, it's more than just for discussion, right? After all, this is within your territory of power and influence. If you have any miraculous plans that can save us, feel free to share them. I believe we'll follow Brother Chu's instructions with our lives at stake," said the only female cultivator in the room, who was around forty years old, slightly plump but still attractive.

Her words made everyone realize what was happening. Yes, the Chu family is a local power; why would Master Chu call them here for just discussion?

The cultivators agreed enthusiastically: "Master Chu, if you have any good strategies, please share."

"Indeed, as long as we can escape and break free from these ghosts' encirclement, I'm willing to follow your lead," said another.

"You've already wasted enough time. Let's hear it." Since the fellow cultivators had good intentions, Chu said without further ado: "I do have a way out, but this plan isn't foolproof. That's why I'm consulting everyone here for better ideas."

His words were grand and honest, yet no one bothered to discern how much was genuine. Hearing that there might be a way out, they all rejoiced, urging him impatiently.

"Here's the situation: my Chu family has more opportunities to hunt in the Ten Thousand Mountains than others. About several years ago, one of our disciples discovered an ancient cultivator's site."

"An ancient cultivator's site?"

The cultivators' faces showed greed, but quickly faded as they realized that whatever treasures might be there had already been taken by the Chu family. The priority was to protect their lives.

Chu Tianshu observed their reactions without changing his expression and continued: "In this ancient cultivator's site, there is a teleportation array."

"A teleportation array? Can it send us out of the阴魂ghosts' encirclement and back to the heart of Youzhou?" The short and plump Wang cultivator was impatient and spoke first.

"Correct. Although I haven't used this teleportation array myself, according to my family's expert in this field, it can at least transport people several thousand miles away, and the destination is within Youzhou. We might not know exactly where, but escaping from these demons' encirclement and turning danger into safety should be guaranteed," Chu Tianshu said confidently.

The cultivators were delighted upon hearing this, and the gloomy atmosphere in the hall lifted.

"Wait a moment, things won't be as smooth as you say. If it was that easy, your disciples would have left long ago, and Master Chu wouldn't need to gather us here for discussion," a cold voice said, belonging to the gaunt-faced Li cultivator.

The other cultivators realized their mistake and cursed themselves. The Chu family's reputation might be good, but they weren't saviors. If he didn't need them, why would he go through all this trouble?

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