The fragment of the Staff of Numerology, a level 35 artifact! It comes with its own numerology light and requires energy activation. The numerology light can predict the future and change the numerology fixed number.
The moment he recognized the master, Fei Ling's understanding of magic weapons was also raised to a point that made him amazed.
In terms of level, his natal magic weapon "Ancient Evil Demon Book" is already at the level of a demon holy weapon, but now he cannot fully exert the power of this treasure. Fei Ling knows how powerful the holy weapon is. Even though he also knows that there are divine weapons on top of the holy weapon, this legendary thing will never be seen by many monks in their lifetime, so naturally there is no need to spend time thinking about it.
But now what he is in his hand is an absolute fragment of the artifact! And it is also a fragment of the level 35 artifact!
As the name suggests, a magic weapon is a magic weapon that can only be used by god-level powerful people, and its power can be imagined. But Fei Ling only realized at this time that magic weapons are still divided into levels.
Corresponding to the thirty-six Xuantians of the Divine Realm, the artifact is divided into thirty-six levels. The first to the thirty-five levels corresponds to the thirty-five Xuantians of the Divine Realm. The most advanced artifact, also known as the "Da Luo Artifact", corresponds to the highest heaven in the Divine Realm, "Da Luo Tian".
This numerology stick is the 35th level artifact second only to the Daluo artifact! Because the 33rd, 34th and 35th Xuantian in the divine world are collectively called "Sanqingtian", this artifact also has a name, "Sanqingtian".
"Not to predict the future, change the numerology and coefficiency? Then I can control the summons related to fate?!" Most people really don't understand the numerology and coefficiency, but Fei Ling immediately thought of some special summons above the "Ancient Evil Demon Book". "But although this is just a fragment, it is a magic weapon after all! Can I use my low level of magic power?... No matter what, try it first!"
A stream of magic power surged into the fragments. Just as a little in, the entire fragment was like a black hole, immediately swallowing the magic power of the takeoff spirit frantically.
"What?!" Fei Ling was almost shocked by this powerful suction force. In the blink of an eye, nearly half of his magic power was swallowed. What's even more terrifying is that not only the holy power, but most of the magic power in his body was also swallowed up!
Under Jiaming's secondary seal, these magic powers have reached a barely balanced with the holy power in his body. Jiaming originally asked him to convert the magic power into holy power as soon as possible in order to impact the false holy realm. However, Fei Ling was unwilling to abandon the root of the demon clan and did not take action for a long time.
"Requires energy activation? It seems that no matter whether it is holy power, it is enough!" Although I was shocked, this also proved the power of this fragment from another aspect.
Soon, under Fei Ling's nervous gaze, a light golden light appeared on the fragments. The moment the light shone on him, his eyes suddenly turned black, and a strange scene began to appear in his mind.
The vision gradually became brighter and clearer. The first thing that caught my eye was a vast swamp, with countless huge stone balls scattered there.
But what is strange is that these stones can actually roll on their own, gathering towards one side of the swamp, a magnificent city. At the same time, many creatures with similar humans but pointed ears and green eyes formed a huge army and were struggling to attack these huge rocks.
These strange-looking people seemed to be greatly frightened. Although they were constantly attacking, they always seemed unable to do so. On the other hand, although the huge rocks were moving forward slowly, they were steadily approaching the city step by step.
What surprised Fei Ling even more was that there was another small city floating above the city, which looked like the reflection of the city below.
Looking at this bizarre scene in confusion, Fei Ling didn't have time to think about anything. But then, the scene suddenly changed, and a huge bat appeared in his eyes. The bat soared in the sky, making a scream at the ground. The air fluctuations visible to the naked eye were aroused by it and thrust hard onto the ground. Some tall stones of several people were immediately blown away when they encountered this space wave.
However, despite this, every overturned boulder can return to the team immediately and continue to fight. Although this bat is powerful, it seems that it has not changed the situation of the entire war.
"Huh? What is that?" Fei Ling suddenly felt a stern in his heart. He saw a lying person on the bat.
The picture in front of him seemed to know what Fei Ling was thinking, and his vision immediately moved towards the bat. As he got closer, Fei Ling finally saw the person who was lying on the bat's back, covered in blood, and was already unconscious.
"Jiajun?!" he exclaimed in shock.
The eyes were dark again.
All the scenes disappeared and everything returned to normal. Fei Ling's vision returned to this empty hole.
"What's going on? Jiajun is in danger?" Fei Ling's mind flew around, "Where was that place just now? Are those humans? Strange, this numerology light is divining the future. Could it be that it may happen in the future?"
"No matter what, it's time to look for Jiajun now. Try to find him before the mainland competition. We must let Xia Ling see him before Jiaming!" Fei Ling immediately made up his mind, "I just don't know where he has been practicing for more than a year..."
His eyes returned to the fragments in his hand again, Fei Ling was speechless for a while. At this time, the fragments had no light as before and were lying quietly in his hand.
"If the scene just now is to predict the future, that would be incredible. Such a scene is unreasonable? I wonder what step can this change the numerology and definite number?"
Fei Ling took out a few Holy Spirit Stones, meditated and absorbed them quickly, and planned to try it after his mana was restored.
After half an incense stick, everything was ready, and he first summoned the ancient evil devil's treasure book.
"There are many summons related to fate. At present, I am a demon general's cultivation level. There should be only these ones that can be used, so let's choose it." Fei Ling's eyes flashed slightly, as if he had thought of something unpleasant, "The Altar of Fate of the Primary Demon!"
In the Demon Realm, after his family was destroyed, Fei Ling also tried many ways of revenge, one of which was to use the summons of fate to fight to the death. This primary demon's destiny magic weapon is one of the summons he tried, but after trying it a few times, Fei Ling never dared to touch it again.
"If I can control the numerology and fixed numbers, can I change the result of the summoning?" Fei Ling struggled in his heart. Even with his mature mood, he couldn't help but feel uneasy now.
Fei Ling knew very well that if this summoning failed, it would have terrifying consequences...