Numerology Staff Fragment, Level 35 Artifact!Comes with Numerology Light, which requires energy to activate. The light of numerology predicts the future and changes the numerology definite.

The moment he just recognized the master, Fei Ling's cognition of the magic weapon was also improved to a point that even he was amazed.

In terms of level, his natal magic weapon "Ancient Demon Treasure Book" is already at the level of a demon holy weapon, but now he can't fully exert the power of this treasure. How strong the holy weapon is, Fei Ling knows it all too well. Even though he also knew that there was an artifact on top of the holy weapon, it was impossible for many monks to see this kind of legendary thing in their lifetime, so naturally there was no need to think about it.

But now what he had in his hand was an out-and-out artifact fragment! And it was also a fragment of a thirty-fifth-level artifact!

Artifact, as the name suggests, is a magic weapon that can only be used by god-level powerhouses, and its power can be imagined. But Fei Ling only knew at this time that the artifact was also divided into levels.

Corresponding to the thirty-six Xuantian of the Divine Realm, the artifact is divided into thirty-six levels. The first level to the thirty-fifth level correspond to the first thirty-five Xuantian of the Divine Realm. And the highest level of the artifact, also known as the "Da Luo artifact", corresponds to the supreme heaven of the divine realm, "Da Luo Tian".

This numerology staff is the thirty-fifth level artifact second only to the Da Luo artifact! Because the thirty-third, thirty-fourth, and thirty-fifth Xuantian of the divine realm are collectively called "Sanqingtian", and this artifact also has a name, "Sanqing Artifact".

"Don't talk about predicting the future, change the numerology number?Isn't that the summons related to fate I can control?!" The numerology number is something that ordinary people really don't understand, but Fei Ling immediately thought of some special summons on the "Ancient Demon Treasure Book". "But although this is just a fragment, it is an artifact after all?......! No matter, give it a try!"

A stream of mana poured into the fragment, and as soon as it poured in, the entire fragment was like a black hole, immediately devouring the mana of the Takeoff Spirit frantically.

"What?!" An unsteady one, Fei Ling almost fell to the ground without being shaken by this powerful suction. In the blink of an eye, nearly half of the mana in his body was devoured. And what's even more terrifying is that not only the holy power, but also the magic power in his body has also been devoured by most of it!

Under Jia Ming's second seal, these magic powers had reached a reluctant balance with the holy power in his body. Jia Ming originally asked him to convert his magic power into holy power as soon as possible in order to impact the pseudo-saint realm. But Fei Ling was unwilling to abandon the roots of the demon race, and he didn't take action for a long time.

"Need energy activation?It seems that no matter the magic power of the holy power, as long as it is energy, it will do!" Although I was shocked in my heart, this also proved the power of this fragment from another aspect.

Soon, under Fei Ling's nervous gaze, a pale golden light appeared on the fragment. The moment the light shone on him, it suddenly went dark in front of him, and a strange scene began to appear in his mind.

The vision gradually brightened and cleared, and the first thing that caught my eye was a vast swamp with countless huge stone balls scattered among them.

But the strange thing is that these stones can actually roll on their own, as if they are gathering towards a magnificent city on the side of the swamp. At the same time, a large army of human-looking, green-eyed, pointy-eared creatures is battling the boulders.

These strange-looking people seem to be greatly frightened, and despite the constant attacks, they always seem to be powerless. On the other hand, those boulders, although they were advancing slowly, were steady and steady, and they approached the city step by step.

What surprised Fei Ling even more was that there was another small city suspended in the sky above that city, which looked like a reflection of the city below.

Looking at this bizarre scene suspiciously, Fei Ling didn't have time to think about anything. But then, the scene suddenly switches, and a huge bat appears in his eyes. The bat soared into the sky, screaming at the ground, and the visible air fluctuations were stirred up by it, and it slammed into the ground. Some of the tall rocks of several people were immediately lifted away when they encountered this space wave.

But despite this, every overturned boulder was able to return to the team immediately and continue to fight. Although this bat is powerful, it does not seem to have changed the situation of the whole war.

"Hmm, what's that?" Fei Ling's heart suddenly froze, and he saw a lying man on top of the bat.

The picture in front of him also seemed to know what Fei Ling was thinking, and his vision immediately leaned towards the bat. As he got closer, Fei Ling finally saw the bloodstained and unconscious man lying on the back of the bat.

"Jiajun?!" he exclaimed.

It was dark again.

All the sights vanished, everything returned to normal, and the Feiling's gaze returned to the empty hole.

"What's going on? Jiajun is in danger?" Fei Ling's mind was swirling, "What was that place just now, are those humans? Strange, this numerology light is divining the future, is that what may happen in the future?"

"Anyway, it's time to look for Jiajun now, try to find him before the mainland competition, and make sure that Xia Ling sees him before Jiaming!" Fei Ling suddenly made up his mind in his heart, "I just don't know where he has been cultivating for more than a year......"

Returning his gaze to the fragment in his hand, Fei Ling was speechless for a while. At this time, the fragment had lost its light just now, and lay quietly in his hand.

"If the scene just now is to predict the future, then it's incredible, such a scene is unreasonable?

Fei Ling took out a few spirit stones and quickly meditated and absorbed them, intending to try again after his mana recovered.

After half a pillar of incense, everything was ready, and he first summoned the Ancient Demon Treasure Book.

"There are a lot of summons related to fate, at present, I am a demon general cultivator, and there should only be a few people who can choose, so let's choose it," Fei Ling's eyes flickered slightly, as if he thought of something unpleasant, "Junior Demon Destiny Altar!"

In the Demon Realm, after his family was destroyed, Fei Ling also tried many ways to take revenge, one of which was to use the call of fate to fight to the death. This primary demon fate artifact was one of the summons he had tried, but after trying a few times, Fei Ling never dared to touch it again.

"If I can control the numerology definite, then can I change the outcome of the summon?" Fei Ling struggled inside, even if he was in such an old state of mind, he couldn't help but feel uneasy now.

Fei Ling knew very well what the terrible consequences would be if this summoning failed......