"is that so?"

Chen Yang casually threw the blood-squeezed dragon fish into the water, regardless of whether the small fish surrounding him were commemorating the same kind of fish or pecking at the fish flesh.

The meat is inedible anyway.

Chen Yang squeezed and wiped it with such force that almost all the water inside the arowana was squeezed out.

The remaining meat only has one word: firewood!

Chen Yang's mind was not on eating at all, he was looking at Shi Jing attentively.

In an instant, there was no trace of blood on the mirror surface. It was like the soil that had dried up throughout the dry season, greedily absorbing all the water in an instant.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Chen Yang stared at it for ten breaths. Just when he thought he was about to give up due to the wrong idea and wrong method, something happened suddenly.

Whoosh

A flash of red light spread across the mirror evenly and quickly.

Whoosh~

A shadow was swimming swaying.

"That's it!"

Chen Yang's eyes flashed with joy.

Shi Jing's behavior at the moment was very different from what he saw at the bottom of Zoulongjiang River. It seemed that he had found the right path.

And perhaps because the blood smeared on it was pure and sufficient, the shadows swaying on the stone mirror became countless clearer.

It has distinct scales and the way it shakes its head and tail, it looks like the little arowana from before.

Not only did it look like an arowana, but from its appearance and posture, it was clearly the one that Chen Yang had just poisoned.

It's like the shadow of the dragon fish being absorbed into the stone mirror.

"What's the use?"

Chen Yang pondered, stretched out his hand, and touched the fish shadow gently.

"Eh~"

As soon as Chen Yang's fingertips left the mirror, he was so shocked that he almost jumped up.

"This this......"

He saw lines of text and pictures flowing down the mirror like a waterfall.

"Arowana is produced in the Longjiang River. Five hundred years ago, the dragon king transformed into a dragon in a battle. The dragon's blood flowed across the river, the dragon scales fell off, and the dragon's saliva drooped. It was swallowed by miscellaneous fish and soaked in the dragon's blood, turning it into a subspecies of dragon."

"If there is a dragon fish with great blessings, it can trace its bloodline and eventually cultivate into a dragon body."

"This arowana has no name. Its great-great-great ancestor was a large heterogeneous arowana. Tongtianjian was found at the bottom of the river. It was attracted by the blood of the true dragon in the body and lingered there. It was infected by the breath of Tongtianjian, and the blood changed into a different species.

If you are successful in your cultivation, you should be of the Han Jiao family."

"His great-great-great-grandfather was captured at Tongtianjian by foreigners and made into fish meat..."

The more Chen Yang looked at it, the more his expression changed. His eyelids were twitching. He looked at the stone mirror again. No, it should be called Tongtianjian now. His expression was weird.

The words cascading down from the Tongtianjian are, simply put, the origin of the fish that just squeezed Chen Yang out of his body.

Perhaps it was because enough blood was squeezed out and all was squeezed dry, so the information that came out was extremely comprehensive.

From the origin of the arowana species, to the reachable ceiling, to the great, great, great ancestors of this little arowana... everything is covered, there is no secret anymore.

Somehow, as if by God's will, the great-great-great-great-grandfather of the little dragon fish, who was so immortal, had just turned into a fish body not long ago, and is currently living in the stomachs of Chen Yang and the little cormorant. Come on soon.

All digested.

"The genus of Han Jiao..."

Chen Yang shook his head and said to himself with a bit of crocodile tears: "That's a pity."

That big arowana, if it weren't for Chen Yang's unexpected factor, the so-called extraterrestrial visitor would have continued to be influenced by Tongtianjian's aura, and he might have become a cold dragon one day.

Coupled with the bloodline, he might fall into the eyes of the Dragon Lord and recognize him as the dragon's son or grandson. Then he would really leap over the dragon's gate and turn into a dragon when encountering a storm.

Of course, those are all things that have no trace, after all, they all turned into fish meat and were eaten.
Chapter completed!