Radiating one's own divine consciousness is indeed one that can feel the innate supernatural powers of the ancient creatures in person, but most people can't see anything after exuding their divine consciousness.

Because they don't even have the qualifications they have obtained, there are not a few such people, even if he is a master of the free path, he only saw the innate supernatural power of that ancient creature on a stone tablet.

Maybe it's because of his qualifications, the Xiaoyao Daoist has not really learned anything after comprehending the innate supernatural powers for thousands of years, but the supernatural powers have not been learned, but his realm has improved a lot because of this stone stele.

In other words, the fact that he was able to get to where he is today has a lot to do with these two stone tablets.

The danger between death and death can be felt in the stele at all times, and in such an environment, the monks can be greatly trained, and in the long run, it will be difficult for them not to improve their strength.

The Walkaway Daoist rarely walks outside, but his strength has been growing, just because of this stone stele.

The innate supernatural power was not obtained, but his realm was improved because of it, and he didn't suffer too much, at least he didn't do useless work.

Previously, when Wang Feng first touched that bloody mouth, his body was obviously trembling, and in this case, the Commander of the Easy Dao understood that Wang Feng must have seen the innate supernatural power of that ancient giant beast.

Because of this situation, he himself had before, and even he was even more unbearable than the current Wang Feng, he even forgot to resist at that time, and his mind was blank.

It can only be said that your scene is too real, and he has completely believed it at that time.

It's just that Wang Feng's body didn't tremble for long before it stopped, which made him have to look at Wang Feng differently, and being able to calm down so quickly means that Wang Feng has understood the important joints.

Next, it depends on whether he can truly learn the innate supernatural powers of an ancient creature.

It's not that the innate supernatural powers of ancient creatures have not been learned by monks, but such people are too rare, and they are as rare as rare, because there are very few monks who have obtained their backbones, and there are even fewer monks who want to understand the supernatural powers from them, which seriously limits the number of people, so it is really not easy to learn the innate supernatural powers of ancient creatures.

He has worked this for thousands of years and has not gained any magical powers, which has to be said to be a great pity.

So he wondered if he could learn the innate supernatural powers of this ancient creature through Wang Feng and the others, after all, as long as either of the two of them had realized the supernatural powers, he could know what he wanted to know from their mouths.

This is much more convenient than knowing it himself, and in his opinion, Wang Feng and Huang Dazhuang are equivalent to the role of a kind of converter.

Of course, he would never dare to say such words, because once these words come out, maybe these two boys will immediately turn against him, and he is not stupid enough to be at that level.

"Huh?"

Just after Wang Feng's situation gradually stabilized, the face of this free Daoist once again showed joy, because he saw that by Wang Feng's side, Huang Dazhuang's body was also rapidly spasming, and it was obvious that he had also encountered the same situation as Wang Feng.

Maybe the supernatural powers they encountered were different, but the danger of death they felt was almost the same, in this stone tablet, the crisis of life and death was exactly the same as the real world, and it was difficult for ordinary people who came into contact with this crisis for the first time to connect this with the illusion.

Because that shock from the heart definitely made them change their faces.

Unlike Wang Feng, Huang Dazhuang's body trembled for at least half a minute or so before gradually stagnating, and he was much worse than Wang Feng in this regard.

Seeing this scene, the Xiaoyao Daoist shook his head, and sighed in his heart, Wang Feng is the owner of the Heavenly Eye, and now it seems that his talent may also be above Huang Dazhuang, but he already has his own master, which makes the Xiaoyao Daoist have no way.

He knew that Wang Feng's master might be many times more powerful than him, after all, if he could teach such a disciple, how could his master be bad?

In fact, this is also related to Huang Dazhuang and Wang Feng's own experience, Wang Feng fought all the way from the earth to the last three days, and the bloody killing he experienced was far more tragic than Huang Dazhuang imagined, so this is also the reason why Wang Feng was able to stabilize quickly.

If Huang Dazhuang could have such an experience as him when he was young, I believe he would not be much worse than Wang Feng.

After all, how many people who grew up in blood are greedy for life and afraid of death?

If you were afraid of death, then you shouldn't have embarked on the path of cultivation in the first place, so since you are on the road, you must go on without hesitation, unless you reach the end of the road, otherwise Wang Feng will never stop.

"It's a pity, it's a pity. Looking at Wang Feng and Huang Dazhuang, this carefree Taoist sighed again and again.

It's just that he didn't meet Wang Feng earlier, otherwise Wang Feng might have become his disciple by now.

He knew that it would take a long time to comprehend this supernatural power, so he didn't hurry, he just sat down next to him, he had spent hundreds of years of his life here, and he didn't feel any boredom.

Because when he was protecting the Dharma for Wang Feng and the others, he could also cultivate on his own, after all, he was too familiar with this place, and he could react to any disturbance at the first time.

After waiting here for about ten days, he felt that Wang Feng had woken up, although ten days were not long, but for Wang Feng, these ten days were not easy.

He was in that life-and-death crisis almost all the time, and in such a scene, his mind was very depleted.

So when he woke up, his first feeling was that he felt weakness in his legs, and at the same time, his head was still roaring, and the feeling of dizziness kept coming, making him so sad that he almost vomited blood.

Even if he was unsteady on his feet, he almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, he was quickly supported by the head of the free road, otherwise he would have to be ugly this time.

"How's it going?," Holding Wang Feng, the Joyful Daoist asked with some excitement.

"Dao Chief, I think you also understand the situation inside this stone tablet, where is the innate supernatural power of ancient creatures so easy to comprehend, I just felt that I couldn't support it anymore and was forced to retreat. Wang Feng smiled bitterly and spoke, making this carefree Taoist bitter.

Wang Feng is right, although this stele has a great grinding effect on the monk, but he can feel the crisis of life and death all the time, that feeling is really a torture for the monk, he has felt that kind of power for thousands of years, he already has an extremely strong immunity, but Wang Feng has only been enlightened for ten days, it is extremely normal for him to not be able to support it, this time he is really anxious.

"I'm sorry, this time it's my fault. The chief of the free road spoke, and slowly helped Wang Feng to sit on the ground.

"Don't worry, since we can see the magical powers of those ancient creatures, as long as we slowly comprehend them, we will finally be able to get something useful to us. ”

"Then you're going to have to work hard. As he spoke, he let go of Wang Feng and said, "You recover well, and I will guard you by the side." ”

"Hmm. ”

Nodding, Wang Feng turned his hand and took out a handful of twelve-grade pills and put them into his mouth.

Seeing this scene, the carefree Dao Chang frowned and jumped slightly, good guy, he actually took a handful of twelve-grade pills as soon as he ate them, did he eat the pills as jelly beans?

The twelve-grade pills were no longer in his eyes, because the power contained in them was no longer of much effect on him, but Wang Feng's realm was much different from him, and he was able to eat so many high-grade pills at the level of a true immortal, which was enough to prove that Wang Feng definitely had more than these pills on his body.

In other words, it can also be said that Wang Feng's master attaches great importance to him and even carries him so many high-grade pills.

When he was at Wang Feng's level, he estimated that he didn't even know what the twelve pins of pills looked like.

After all, there are too few alchemists, and the only way to get the pill is to refine it yourself or buy it, and the big forces are okay, they have the ability to obtain the high-grade pill, but it is not easy for the casual cultivator to get the pill.

The Joyful Dao Leader vaguely remembered that the first time he took the Twelve Rank Pill was the Heavenly Immortal Twin Heaven, and he still killed a monk at that time and obtained it from the opponent's spatial ring.

Comparing his original and current Wang Feng, he suddenly showed bitterness, it seems that he is not as alive as these young people.

After taking the pill, Wang Feng quickly recovered on the ground, and it took about half a day or so, Wang Feng's spiritual power had recovered incomparably full, and he felt his realm, Wang Feng was surprised to find that his realm seemed to have advanced a little, and he was getting closer and closer to the realm of heavenly immortals.

Don't underestimate this little bit of progress, as the so-called accumulation adds up to a lot, a small improvement at a time, and when the time is ripe, maybe he can directly break through to the level of immortals.

A drop of water can pierce a stone, and this progress is already a very gratifying thing.

Standing up, Wang Feng didn't go to talk to the Xiaoyao Daoist, he directly exuded his divine sense and touched the stone tablet.

"Roar!"

Just now when he touched this stone tablet with his divine sense, Wang Feng heard an earth-shattering roar, and he once again saw the bloody mouth that was biting towards him.

The same supernatural power has been displayed in front of Wang Feng countless times, although he has not yet spied the door of this supernatural power, but Wang Feng believes that if he can comprehend this supernatural power, then the power of this supernatural power must be unimaginably powerful.

After all, this is the innate supernatural power of ancient creatures, what are ancient creatures? It is a terrifying creature that can't even kill the catastrophe of heaven and earth, they have a unique advantage over human beings, if they can comprehend their supernatural powers, Wang Feng's combat power will definitely be able to soar a lot.

Although it would be boring to face the same thing all the time, Wang Feng had already sunk into the understanding, he didn't feel like this, the supernatural powers were now in front of him, just waiting for him to learn slowly.

This is a ready-made thing, if he doesn't even want to learn this, then Wang Feng will really become a fool.

Three months passed, during which Wang Feng woke up several times, but he still didn't touch the innate supernatural power of this ancient creature, he was the same as the Taoist leader, although he could see the supernatural power of ancient creature, but you just couldn't use it, which made Wang Feng feel a little distressed.

However, although the supernatural power did not touch any skin, his realm was successfully promoted to the level of heavenly immortals under that huge crisis, and now with his personal strength, he is already a good master.