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

In just one night, twenty-seven demon beasts were sealed!?


Even Wei Xianyu couldn't accomplish this.


At this moment, aside from the newcomers who joined with Zhou Dao yesterday, everyone's face showed a bewildered expression.


"Is the Demon-Purifying Compass broken?"


"Idiot, how could this treasure be broken? Use your pig brain."


Everyone looked at each other with confusion on their faces, just like eating steamed buns with pork and spring onion filling - when the taste hits, something feels off.


In the crowd, Wu Feng shook his head helplessly.


He is a monster who could seal thirteen Slaughter Grade demons in just one hour.


Yesterday, when Wei Xianyu assigned tasks to Zhou Dao, he almost laughed out loud. Would such a small matter be difficult for that monster?


"Sigh, it's a good thing he's taking the brunt."


At this time, Wu Feng felt somewhat relieved.


Chapter 156: Fox Goddess