I really became a king.

Chapter 41: Soul Casting Lamp Lighting Soul Fire

Outside the True Fire Bridge, the number of people not only did not decrease, but instead increased, all of them staring motionlessly at the blue sea of ​​fire.

Knocking on the palace gate has not happened for thousands of years and has become a legend, but today they witnessed it with their own eyes.

Those who pay attention will find that among the crowd of onlookers, apart from the hundreds of bullfighting cavalrymen escorting Princess Yi and the old eunuchs with faces as dead as trees, no one from Prince Duan's palace was present.

"How long has it been?" asked Prince Yi Jiang Mo.

"It's almost two hours..." Jiang Hai responded from the side.

"Yes, it's almost two hours..." Prince Rui Jiang Li sighed.

Two hours was a bit too long for a hundred-meter True Fire Bridge. Some people had persisted for such a long time before, but they had already received approval from the Emperor of Dali and went back.

But now, let alone the reply from the Emperor of Dali, there was no sound of the reading of the memorial, which meant that Jiang Yi had not reached the end of the bridge in almost two hours...

"The flame has not gone out yet..." Prince Yi Jiang Mo stared at the True Fire Bridge, fearing that the flame would go out at any time, which would mean failure.

"Haha, you are simply overestimating your own abilities." Prince Zhong Jiang Se smiled and raised his hand to touch his beard. If the True Fire Bridge was so easy to walk on, the ancestors of the Dali Dynasty would not have set up this palace gate.

"Father, Jiang Yi is dead, what about Longmen Arena?" Jiang Shihuai, who had just returned from a trip, asked with excitement in his eyes.

"Has the person you arranged to find Jiang Zhongchi come back?" Jiang Se turned her head and asked.

Jiang Shihuai nodded, his expression somewhat corrupted, and said, "He was beaten out!"

"Was he beaten out by his disciples?" Jiang Se asked. Seeing that Jiang Yi had not walked a hundred meters for such a long time, his mind became active again and he thought of Jiang Zhongchi, the second son of Prince Duan, whom he had won over before.

"He was beaten out by Jiang Zhongchi! I don't know what happened to him suddenly, his attitude is extremely bad." Jiang Zhongchi said angrily.

"Humph, you are asking for your own death. Then go to Longmen Arena."

Everyone was waiting for the final result, including the Tuo siblings, Dong Chengyang, and some people Jiang Yi had never met before. Judging from their tired appearance, many of them had rushed here from outside the imperial capital.

Prince Yi Jiang Mo, Prince Rui Jiang Li and others also discovered these people, and looked at them with murderous intent, because these people were the side branches and distant branches of the royal family who were recruited by the Queen's order.

It has only been one day, and as time goes by, more and more people from distant royal families will come.

"Brother Jiang, those princes have such fierce eyes, they seem to want to eat you." A thin man said to the young man in rough clothes beside him.

The man in the rough shirt stared straight at the blue sea of ​​fire and said, "When a king loses his title, the capable ones will be expelled! Since the Dragon Gate Challenge has been established, why can't I do the same?"

"Your distant relatives have gone over to curry favor with you, why don't you go?" the thin man asked again.

"Haha, I came here for the title of Duke Duan, not to make wedding clothes for others." The man in the rough clothes said disdainfully, and then whispered:
"I hope Jiang Yi doesn't die in there, otherwise there might be changes in Longmen Arena..."

Another hour passed, the sun had set, and the flame on the True Fire Bridge suddenly changed. It was originally three meters high, but then began to shrink little by little.

died……

Some people were grieving, some were regretful, and some were applauding. According to relevant records, once the flame began to get smaller, it meant that the person inside was dead.

They thought a miracle would happen, but people still died. Many people began to plan to leave. The ending was already determined, and there was no point in staying any longer.

In the Dali Imperial City, Dingyuan, where the Dali Emperor usually lives, there was a sudden sound of breaking, as if something was thrown to the ground.

Mo Ruhai, who was standing outside the door, sighed secretly, gave instructions to the eunuch beside him, and walked towards the direction of the Huolian Gate.

"Haha, he's dead as expected. Not even ashes are left..." Jiang Shihuai laughed excitedly. Now that Jiang Yi is gone, he has more confidence in the Longmen Tournament in a month.

Prince Zhong Jiang Se standing by was also smiling and stroking his beard. Indeed, he had to admit that his nephew was quite capable. Now that he was dead, the Longmen Battle didn't seem to be so complicated anymore... "Look!" A voice suddenly rang out.

"Ah, the flames are getting bigger again!"

Prince Yi Jiang Mo, who had originally closed his eyes in pain, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the flames that suddenly shot up to nearly four meters high. He couldn't help but laugh out loud:
"it is good!"

However, the faces of the people represented by Jiang Se and his son turned a little ugly, especially those who were cheering just now.

Inside the True Fire Bridge, Jiang Yi, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes, and two flames flashed in his black pupils.

"It's done!"

Then he cultivated the Soul Fire with the overbearing blue flame on the True Fire Bridge. He was also the first person in history to cultivate the Soul Fire on the True Fire Bridge.

This is the dream of all martial arts practitioners, but only a few can finally cultivate soul fire.

Firstly, the books on soul fire cultivation are extremely precious, and have always been passed down in secret, making them very difficult to obtain; secondly, the conditions for soul fire cultivation are extremely harsh, and having the secret book of cultivation is only a prerequisite, and one also has to find the spark of the strange fire.

The rarity of the strange fire seeds is even higher than that of the soul fire books, because in the secluded sects, the strange fire seeds are also very precious.

Every time a strange fire is born, it will cause a bloody storm.

However, Jiang Yi cultivated soul fire directly on this True Fire Bridge, and used the blue flame to constantly temper his body, completing a perfect transformation.

"However, my soul fire seems to be different from what is recorded..."

From ancient times to the present, the essence of soul fire cultivation is to devour the strange fire, relying on one's own blood power to fuse the strange fire seeds bit by bit, and finally devour it completely.

The strange fire will not disappear, but will appear in the middle dantian of the cultivator. It can be summoned and dismissed at will, and the owner can control it at will.

But there was only one solitary flame, nothing else.

Jiang Yi's was different. It was a lotus lampstand, emerald green all over, with a cluster of red-blue flames swaying gently.

Casting soul lamps, lighting soul fire, the art of fire soul cultivation can be summarized in these six words, which are also well known.

But people have always only seen the soul fire but not the soul lamp. Over time, everyone believes that just one flame is all there is to the soul fire.

Little do people know that neither of these two things can be missing, and this is the true meaning of soul fire.

"The golden man's deduction method is indeed magical."

Jiang Yi understood that all this was due to the golden figure between his eyebrows. By practicing on his own, filling in the gaps, and practicing to a high level, he was able to deduce the essence of the technique.

"This is the real soul fire!"

It is not about swallowing strange fire for one's own use, but relying on strange fire to temper the body and cultivate one's own soul fire in the body. The soul fire cultivated by swallowing strange fire is not the real soul fire, but can only be regarded as a kind of foreign strange fire.

Jiang Yi could feel that the blood in his body was burning. It was not the kind of burning that was like being poured with kerosene, but it was burning from the inside out.

The blood in his body was like fire dragons, circling around the soul fire on the soul lamp, constantly tempering his entire body.

"The blood power in my body has become much stronger!"

"And his martial arts skills have also improved by leaps and bounds!"

“The mirror will be broken soon!
(End of this chapter)