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

A demon-sealing master without even an official rank?


In the eyes of many Demon-slaying Guards, demon-sealing masters are almost like temporary workers.


The Town Lord gave such a precious quota to him?


At this moment, the entire Demon Control Department was silent, as if trapped in a quagmire, filled with a dead silence.


All eyes fell on Zhou Dao in unison - shock, disbelief, confusion, horror... Various expressions intertwined, overflowing their hearts and appearing on their faces.


"How... How is it possible... How can it be him?"


This was the question written on everyone's face.


Wang Qingwan's cold eyes gently lifted, and even a pure-hearted person like her couldn't help but stare at Zhou Dao with her pretty face filled with doubt.


Gu Xiangling opened her mouth, first in amazement, and then as if she had thought of something.


Chapter 147 Goodbye! Peace Town