Chapter 1: The Throne of Hongmeng

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  Many regrets cannot be forgotten from the beginning; many good things are hard to let go of from the beginning; many ambitions surround my heart from the beginning.

  When summer woke up again and looked at the ceiling, he felt that something was wrong. The mottled and messy wooden boards, with a lot of paint peeling off, had not been seen for many years.

  As the master of Zhongxian Palace, the founder of a generation of absolute power that dominated the world, Xia Tian's residence cannot be described with luxury, because it is an ordinary word of praise that cannot be contained.

  The summer palace was made of cold and warm stones from the mountains, which were cast together. The house not only kept warm in winter and cool in summer, but also allowed for self-regulation of temperature. Moreover, the cold and warm stones were extremely hard, and ordinary divine weapons could not cut them open.

  The appearance of Qing Nang Shi is simple and elegant, very beautiful, and it also has the wonderful function of absorbing energy from heaven and earth, with extremely high value, precious beyond compare.

  As a Zhongtian world, the territory of Yeshan Stone Boundary is vast and sprawling, stretching for millions of miles. In such a large world, even if you produce cold and warm stones, after a hundred years, the amount of cold and warm stones obtained can only be piled up into a small mountain, which shows how rare cold and warm stones are.

  "This is not the Zihua Hall."

  She quickly sat up and looked around her surroundings, muttering to herself with certainty.

  Zi Hua Hall is the summer palace, inside it is luxurious and grand, every single thing is a rare and precious treasure from all heavens and ten thousand realms, completely different from what can be seen now.

  For example, the large bed used for sleeping in summer is made of a block of cold jade from the bottomless depths of Tianhai Boundary.

  The Tianhai Boundary is a vast world, famous for its boundless oceans that far exceed the land in size. The endless spiritual energy of the Tianhai is also one of the reasons.

  In the midst of the heavenly sea, the spiritual energy is dense, making it a great environment for cultivation. It's also an ideal place where heaven and earth converge to nurture exceptional talents. The seabed has plenty of cold jade, but among them, the one that was crafted into a bed by Xia Tian is the finest piece.

  Rubbing the wooden bed under me, although it is made of sandalwood, it is wide and large, and it emits a refreshing fragrance that touches people's hearts at all times. It is a very good and luxurious bed, but compared to the Jade Cold Bed, the gap is immeasurable.

  "This is clearly a scene from my family's past, thousands of years ago."

  As I observe it for a while, summer is getting more and more familiar, memories hidden deep in my mind suddenly emerge.

  Ten thousand years ago, Xia Tian was still a very weak mortal in the secular world. Although his status was not low, he was a prince of the Great Xia Dynasty.

  The Great Xia World is a small world that became famous because of the Great Xia Dynasty. In the midst of all the heavens and realms, it's so unremarkable.

  The founder of the Great Xia Dynasty was a celestial being named Xia Chun, who 100,000 years ago occupied a desolate small world and established the Great Xia Dynasty.

  A familiar scene, a familiar layout, a familiar bedroom, evoked the distant memories of summer, and the dust that had been buried deep in my heart slowly emerged.

  "Am I reborn in ancient times?"

  His eyes lost their focus, and his face had a slightly dazed expression, with an unyielding determination that could remain unchanged even if Mount Tai were to collapse on his head in the summer. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel somewhat at a loss.

  The memories of summer are very clear, he clearly remembers that he was competing with a group of powerful people for the 49th Hongmeng Sacred Seat, and just as he was about to succeed, he was betrayed by someone close to him, not only losing the opportunity to ascend to the sacred seat but also losing his life.

  The vast expanse of the heavens and myriads of worlds, boundless and endless, without edges or borders, with no end in sight. Among the heavens and between the worlds, there exist forty-nine Hongmeng Sacred Thrones, attainment of which can lead to sainthood.

  As the master of Zhongxian Palace, Xia Tian is one of the top-notch individuals in the myriad heavens and realms, a Da Luo Golden Immortal-level existence, only one step away from becoming a Saint.

  Although it's just one step, it's an insurmountable chasm. Without the sacred throne of Hongmeng, it's absolutely impossible to take this step. Wanting to become a saint is just a fantasy.

  After ten thousand years, among heaven and earth, there were already forty-eight saints. The Hongmeng Sacred Seat that they contended for in the summer was the last sacred seat.

  A holy throne means a saint, an indestructible saint, with infinite temptation and equally attractive to summer.

  Just as he was about to take the final step, he truly achieved immortality and indestructibility, but ultimately failed. If Xia Tian's heart didn't have a hint of regret, that would be impossible.

  However, having a chance to be reborn is undoubtedly another surprise. With the experience of thousands of years from my past life, that sacred throne will not be difficult to obtain.

  "This time, I will definitely become a saint."

  Through the window, gazing out at the endless sky, a resolute summer face, with infinite confidence, muttered to herself.

  "Besides, I still have this."

  She slightly opened her shirt and looked at the chest area. On her heart, a pattern appeared, which was an exquisite chair.

  "This chair is so similar to the Hongmeng Sacred Seat, could it be that there aren't 49 sacred seats, but rather 50?"

  Gently stroking the heart-shaped pattern on the chair with her fingers, Xia Tian's eyebrows were furrowed, her expression a mix of suspicion, confusion, and ecstasy.

  The scene at the last moment was deeply etched in Xia Tian's mind, after being betrayed by someone close to him, he was then surrounded and killed by other powerful cultivators, his entire body was blown up.

  At the moment of death, Xia Tian clearly saw a ray of light projected onto his chest, and in an instant, he vaguely made out that it was a model of a throne.

  This throne model is a memento left by Mother, and I don't know what material it's made of. Xia Tian studied it once in the summer, but couldn't figure out its secret, and it looks like an ordinary model.

  Xiatian had always worn the model of the throne on his body, as a memento of his mother. Unexpectedly, the model was not an ordinary object, and he could relive his life again, it must be its credit.

  "Right, Mother, since I've returned to a thousand years ago, you must still be around. Maybe, I can make up for this regret."

  As soon as he thought of his mother, Xia Tian's eyes suddenly lit up, like a dark night that emitted dazzling light, shining brightly.

  Mother's death was after the incident at Wangfu, as an important offender, beheaded in the vegetable market of the Imperial City. At that time, Xia Tian watched with her eyes open, but there was nothing she could do.

  Now that he's back, everything can change. As the master of Zhong Tian Palace, which suppresses all heavens and realms, what is a small world's imperial court to him?

  The powerful forces of Zhongxian Palace, Xia Tian's strong strength, all vanished like a fleeting illusion at the moment of death, he couldn't rely on even a little bit.

  However, in the summer, there is no need to rely on those things. With one's own rich cultivation experience and knowledge of cultivation secrets, one can start all over again and cultivate at a faster speed, becoming a powerful figure of their generation.