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

Incense smoke rose like billowing clouds, while the candlelight flickered like the breath of a great serpent.


The plump Taoist's face darkened entirely, a cold glint flickering in his mung bean-like eyes.


In the Taoist lineage, it emphasizes direct inheritance and strongly frowns upon the stealing of methods.


The young man hiding in front of him has inscrutable intentions and has already committed a major taboo.


"Consuming and refining everything to create medicine... Taoist, isn't your lineage too domineering, and defying the heavens? Aren't you afraid that he can't bear it?" Zhou Dao's gaze darkened slightly.


There are numerous Taoist sects all over the world, each with different techniques.


Clearly, the practices of the Taoist in front of him were exceptional. All things become medicine, a smidgen of the Golden Elixir could last ten thousand years.


Chapter 91: Zhou Dao's Strength