Xia Junji 

Zhou Dao transmigrated to a world where demons rampaged and Daoist laws ruled.
His sect was in straitened circumstances, and their property was on the brink of being demolished. Desperate, Zhou Dao had his eyes fixed on the coffin of the sect’s Grandmaster and decided to do something with it.
A voice rang, “D*mn! You are actually plotting to steal my skull. With your attitude, Sunset Mountain has a chance of reaching its heyday again!”
On that very night, the corpse of the Grandmaster moved! Moving forward, Zhou Dao would receive rewards whenever he offered up demonic beasts as sacrifices to the Grandmaster.
He offered up a 1000-year zombie as a sacrifice and received the Indestructible Body of Demon Refining.
He offered up a nine-tailed demon fox as a sacrifice and received a Fox Girl Puppet.
He offered up a demon turtle from the Eastern Sea as a sacrifice and received a high-power muscle massage gun.
…
For eons, countless Daoist members meditated on The Yellow Court Classic. For years to come, Zhou Dao harvested countless demonic beasts with no intention of burying them.
Many years later, in the same Daoist temple, Zhou Dao sat at the front door as he bore witness to the joy and the sorrow of all creations. He had seen birth, illness, death, and all sorts of bizarre phenomena. He put on a crooked grin as he said, “I offer up the heavens and the earth as a sacrifice.” 

I Became Invincible By Offering Up Sacrifices To My Sect's Grandmaster

Outside Pingjiang City, there is a river named Nielong River.


Every summer, the river water surges, flooding countless fertile farmland, destroying houses, and causing untold suffering to the people.


Therefore, a grand ceremony is held every year in Pingjiang City to pay homage to the river god and ask for peace in the coming year.


A hundred years ago, during that summer, there were unusually torrential rains, and days on end of the scorching sun, which was as devastating as a disaster.


Even the Nielong River experienced a break in its flow, and a section of it actually dried up, revealing the riverbed.


Someone actually unearthed an ancient stele from the silt in the dried-up river area, aged and mottled, covered with moss, with an unknown history of many years.


There were four big characters written on it in the ancient dragon and snake script.


Chapter 64 The Legend Begins Here