Feng is the elder of the early generation of the Lu family, and there are three other people in the same period as him, rain, thunder, and lightning, compared to them, he is the most powerful among them, a four-rank spirit platform cultivator, while the others only have a three-rank spirit platform.

When Lu Mad was not the head of the family, the four of them had already followed Lu Mad and at that time, the wind was not a four-grade spiritual platform, only a third-grade spiritual platform, and the rain was only a second-grade spiritual platform at that time.

At that time, the relationship between the four of them could be described as good, but as time went by, after Lu Mad became the head of the family, everything changed. Lu Mad's status has become higher, his personality has also changed, and Feng feels that he sometimes can't figure out what this family master's thoughts are.

One day in the third year after Lu Mad became the head of the family, the wind broke the shackles and successfully broke through to the Fourth Rank Spirit Platform, as the first cultivator among Lu Mad henchmen to become the Fourth Rank Spirit Platform, he was reused by the family, and the rain, thunder, and lightning with the same title as the wind also rose.

Because of this, after the status of several people was high, everything changed, and subtly, several people became more and more distrustful. Even began to suspect each other, and the closest partners at the time became like strangers.

Feng's status was transcendent, he had reached the fourth rank of the spirit platform, and the other three had become respectful when they saw him, and they lacked the same casualness as they had back then. Because of this respect, he felt that he was getting farther and farther away from those three people, and even when he met later, he found that this former brother was actually fighting for a house and property.

Is this still the same brothers of the past?

On the path of cultivation, he felt that he had lost something, and it was from then on that he became unbelievable to anyone, not even the head of the family, Lu Mad didn't believe it, because when he saw Lu Mad with a smiling face, he felt a kind of fear welling up from the bottom of his heart. He didn't know when he would be sold by this family master, on the surface, he was still the most trusted person by the Lu family owner, and many things from the family owner were handed over to him to deal with, and he accepted it calmly.

Time has changed him, he began to yearn for power, and when he treats the head of the family, he begins to have a disobedience to the yang and the yin, and he sometimes does things on the surface and behind the scenes. A lot of the Lu family's property was privately held in his hands, and then used to improve his power......

So he escaped now, but his body was close to collapse, which made him full of fear for the Lu family. He seems to be about to become a waste now, and it will be difficult to recover the strength of the fourth grade, so after he returns to the Lu family, will he still have that transcendent status?

Before he made a move, he had already released his breath, and the people on the other side already knew that he was a four-rank spirit platform.

I really didn't expect that this mission should have been very simple, but how could the boat capsize in the gutter? Whose fault was it, why did he see that Liu Wanzhang didn't run when he first found out, but he didn't think that the other party might have stronger strength than him?

Feng was still too confident in the strength of his four-rank spiritual platform, and he still had a chance at the moment when the Xuanhuang net appeared, but he still didn't believe that the net could trap him as a four-rank spiritual platform cultivator, so it was such a hesitation that laid the foundation for his failure, a four-rank spiritual platform cultivator, and he was defeated by a third-grade spiritual platform cultivator.

Feng thought a lot at this time, the life he had lived in the Lu family over the years was too greasy, he didn't look like a cultivator, and many of the things he participated in in the Lu family were fighting for fame and fortune, but he lacked his own original Dao. Although the strength of the Four-Rank Lingtai has always been there, he lacks the fighting consciousness of the Four-Rank Lingtai cultivators.

I haven't made a move in person for many years, and now it's a horse to make a mistake.

Looking at the sky, he sighed, "Defeated, defeated, I lost to myself, I actually lost to myself......"

"Haha, ahem......"

Blood was pouring out of his throat at this time, and his strength could no longer suppress it.

Feng sat on the grass and thought about it, he hadn't sat so quietly for a long time, he was already useless, and there was no point in returning to the Lu family, so let's treat him as dead.

An ant lay on the ground, and from one hole to another, crawled from the clearing to the branches, and then to the grass. Under such a scorching sun, the ant did not stop in the slightest, he kept moving, constantly moving.

I've heard a saying that black is the most heat-absorbing, and ants are also black, but why does this ant keep crawling under the sun? Wouldn't he be scorched by the sun?

The wind rose, and then the branches were blown by the wind, and then the ants were carried by the branches, and the branches kept moving, but the ants were not blown down.

"Nature, it's really great, why can't I be like this ant, holding on?" sat up, and then began to gather the aura of heaven and earth.

Feng knew that he would definitely fail, but he knew that it was a failure, but if he didn't do it, he wouldn't be at ease when he died.

The surrounding spiritual power began to revolve around the body of the wind, then infused into the body of the wind, then became more massive, and then continued to infuse.

Within the dantian, there was a mess, the spiritual platform was close to collapse, and there was a situation of collapse everywhere, and the spiritual power that had just entered the body rushed towards the broken position, wanting to make up for the broken piece, but although these spiritual powers were huge, they had no effect at all.

The void in the dantian seemed to be disturbed by this breath, and then approached to accelerate the consumption in the body, and the power around the body was not gathered to nature, but the spiritual power that flowed out of his body, because the spiritual platform was collapsing, so the power of casting the spiritual platform also began to be broken, and then began to scatter around, and the power gathered by the wind was scattered in his own dantian.

The Lingtai is collapsing, like a world is collapsing, and he is just standing in a corner of the world, holding a plank to mend it, which is completely impossible.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" was another mouthful of blood, and when his eyes turned, he saw the ant again, the branches had already flew, but he was on the ground at this time, but he was not blown by the wind and flew up.

The size of the branch is many times larger than that of the ant, but the branch flies, but the ant is still on the ground, and the ant stands behind a small mound, waiting for the wind to end.

This little mound is a safe haven for ants, so where is his safe haven? Do I not have a safe haven at all?

Sitting on the grass with the sun above his head, the breeze blowing his hair up, obscuring his view.

"Defeated, defeated......"

Close your eyes and fall to the ground......