Finally, the picture on the light ball was frozen on a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe and an emperor's crown.

The middle-aged man held a stone carving knife in his hand, and a Bagua figure constructed from the two qi of Yin and Yang appeared in his eyes. He reached out and stroked it in front of him. Suddenly, the chaotic energy swelled violently into the two qi of Yin and Yang clear and turbid. Then the two yin gave birth to the four images, the four images gave birth to the eight trigrams, and evolved into the sun, moon, stars, text and graphics, birds, beasts, insects and fish...

["You have obtained the inheritance of Fuxi (main god level) and have realized the magical powers - the way of deduction!"]

["The current level of this magical power is the first level of Transcendence. You can increase the level of magical power by hunting the power of the gods and demons on other targets in the 'God and Demon Battlefield'..."]

Then, the purple light ball turned into a stream of light and completely integrated into Ji Ye's body. With more information, it appeared in Ji Ye's mind.

Part of it is about the basic situation of the battlefield of gods and demons, but he already knows these.

Therefore, Ji Ye's mind was completely focused on the following part, to be precise, on the four words "Fuxi inheritance".

"It turned out to be the inheritance of Fuxi's magical powers!"

"The legend created the Bagua, the creation of words, calendar, fishing, hunting, medicine... The ancestor of Chinese civilization, the first legend of creation in orthodox mythology, and the first emperor of the Eastern Qing Emperor Fuxi..."

After a little stunned, Ji Ye's expression became even more excited.

Yes, those light balls falling from the sky are extraordinary and can be transformed into things like "skills" or "equipment".

After the transformation, the level is determined by the color. The purple light ball he had touched before was the top "main god" level inheritance.

The battlefield of gods and demons, since it is this name, it is naturally a real existence of gods and demons.

However, the level of gods and demons is not determined by a certain myth or novel legend, but is determined comprehensively by multiple factors such as the strength of the "gods and demons" in the concept of creatures in this article and their status in the history of civilization!

For this reason, Fuxi, the ancestor of Chinese civilization and the least controversial existence among the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, is undoubtedly a main god-level existence on this battlefield.

Moreover, even among the main gods, they are definitely a strong person, because the worship and respect of the ancestors of Chinese civilization have penetrated into the bone marrow.

Therefore, even though I already know that the purple light ball belongs to the "main god" level, the ability to obtain Fuxi's magical powers still exceeds my expectations.

Even if he is a reborn person, Ji Ye will inevitably feel his heart surging at this time.

"Um!"

At this time, a change attracted Ji Ye's sight again.

A yellow light appeared on the body of the dead golden-winged bird, and then a light yellow ball of light floated above the corpse, with a reduced-formed phantom of the golden-winged bird.

"it turns out……"

Ji Ye was stunned at first, but then immediately looked happy and grabbed the yellow light ball into the palm of his hand.

No one noticed this scene on the entire golden top.

Because the rest of the tourists on the golden top were already stunned at this time.

It’s not that Ji Ye’s inheritance’s vision can be seen by everyone, but in fact only the pictures on the initial light ball can be seen by himself.

The reason why the other tourists were stunned at this time was that the young monk in white, who was as beautiful as jade and solemn as the young monk in white, and the other eight monks and nuns sat in a circle and beat wooden fish and recited the scriptures. The body of Yang Jian who was thrown to death was so bloody that he could not die again.

A somewhat blurred black figure actually slowly rose!

"Sun Jian!"

Several male classmates blurted out their mouths.

Yes, although it is a bit blurry, it can be seen by familiar people that the black shadow looks like Sun Jian, and his face even maintains a look of fear and reluctance when he fell to the sky and died.

"Is this Sun Jian's soul?"

Even Qin Yueyao, who had always been calm, showed surprise.

"ah!"

"Ghost!"

On the contrary, many of the unrelated tourists who had gathered on the platform called out.

After all, the soul is a "ghost" in other words!

Suddenly seeing a ghost, fear was really an instinctive reaction, not to mention that the expression on Sun Jian’s face seemed so ferocious!

It is only because of the calming function of the scriptures and the sound of wooden fish that there is no large-scale commotion.

"Don't panic, there is a master here!"

"The master is reliving for him, the human soul actually exists!"

"Amitabha Buddha is the master of the Western Paradise. If you recite his name, you can enter the Western Paradise..."

However, some Buddhist tourists had already seen their eyes, and they fell to their knees directly.

"That Buddha's land is often used as heavenly joy, gold is the earth, and the mandala flowers are all at six o'clock in the day and night, and on rainy days..."

However, the eight monks and nuns continued to recite the scriptures with calm expressions. With the sound of the scriptures and the sound of wooden fish, wisps of light golden Buddha light poured into the air from their bodies, making Sun Jian's black soul slowly calm down.

Then, he seemed to understand something, put his hands together and said something softly!

"Shariputra, if someone has made a vow, now he should make a vow that if he wants to be born in the kingdom of Amitabha, all the people will be able to not retreat from the Anuttara Samyaksambodhi..."

With this scripture, Sun Jian's body turned into a golden light and flew into the golden statue of the Bodhisattva behind him.

"His soul was sent to the Western Paradise!"

"Manjushri Bodhisattva appears, and the little master is a true monk who has attained enlightenment!"

"Master, please give me some advice!"

Those tourists who were all attracted to the platform looked even more shocked after seeing this scene.

Several middle-aged women believers kept kneeling and bowing their heads with excitement.

Speaking of which, although tourists who visit Emei Mountain may not necessarily believe in Buddhism.

However, as one of the four famous mountains of Buddhism, Emei has passed many ancient temples and temples during the process of running to the Golden Peak. It is inevitable that she will be in awe of the Buddha. More importantly, she has just experienced the great changes in the world, and she also encountered the fierce and murderous big golden-winged bird that has never appeared on the earth. At this time, in fear, more people also knelt down and bowed.

"The Bodhisattva appears and gives me a cute girl with big breasts and beast ears... Ye Zi, why are you hitting me!"

Even Xu Chu couldn't help but murmured, but Ji Ye slapped his head and his eyes turned to awake.

"nothing……"

Ji Ye shook his head a little angry.

Qin Yueyao next to her frowned and stared at the scene that was happening in front of her, thinking.

"Amitabha!"

On the other side, the young monk in white stood up to pronounce the Buddha's name lightly, looking around the tourists and speaking.

"You don't have to do this. The Buddha said that all living beings are equal... At this time of great changes in the world, you can enter the Great Hall of Great Heroes to avoid disaster for the time being, and no monster dares to invade it!"

"Thank you, Master, thank you!"

The tourists who heard this immediately rushed towards the Great Hall called the "Golden-top Copper Hall" next to them.

The other two male monks raised Sun Jian's body on the ground and followed the young monk in white toward the Buddha's temple among the golden statues of Bodhisattvas next to him. In the center of this tall golden statue of Bodhisattva, there is a small Buddhist temple, which is worshipped in the "Amitabha Buddha" praised by the monk in white to recite the scriptures before.

"Sun Jian!"

Seeing Sun Jian's body being carried away by two monks, Wu Qiong finally woke up from his continuous stuttering and chased after him with some grief.

"Squad leader!"

Seeing this, several classmates behind her hurriedly followed.

In a blink of an eye, the platform that originally had hundreds of tourists became empty at this time.
Chapter completed!