The Ancestor Fish Fry was remarkably slow.
But its hyperactivity was indeed severe.
As the Ancestor Fish Fry traveled through the Sea Waterfall, it would sink to the bottom from time to time and occasionally burst up to the surface. Riding on the Ancestor Fish Fry was like riding a roller coaster. For cultivators, that was nothing much, but without a barrier to keep the water out, being repeatedly battered by the River of Fate was bound to feel unpleasant.
This time, Chen Yao finally had a rare chance to observe the Ancestor Fish Fry's entire body. Previously, he had focused on the Dao Patterns on its body-the ancestral patterns of Kun Peng-and had somewhat overlooked its appearance.
It had the head of a tyrant dragon and razor-sharp teeth, but also a pair of enormous black bull horns taller than mountains. Scales covered its body, and its carp-shaped form was pitch-black as ink, though dark red, bloody light occasionally flickered across it.
With a powerful sweep of its tail, it burst above the Sea Waterfall's surface again, only to be bound by karma and the River of Fate, unable to pull its entire body out of the Sea Waterfall. Waves crashed at once, churning up boundless spray that washed the azure sky clean.
Then the Ancestor Fish Fry sank to the bottom again. Outside the Sea Waterfall, some sea beasts dwelling in the Dark Sea of the Northern Dark Star Domain launched attacks when the Ancestor Fish Fry surfaced, but the Sea Waterfall dissolved them. It could dissolve the power of Dao arts.
Mysterious black light radiated from the Ancestor Fish Fry, and all manner of mysterious patterns lit up across its body. These were ancestral patterns of the most ancient kind, enormously helpful to its transformation into Kun Peng.