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

Mount Taiyi hides Sword Form, I command the heavens with my divine skills!


Under the moonlit night, when Zhou Dao's divine soul turned into the dazzling Sword Form, the faint light was as fiery as the Great Sun in the eyes of the Great Demon Shan Kui, which was impossible to see clearly.


The voice of the Great Demon Shan Kui was like a whisper from the abyss, revealing evident shock and astonishment.


Gradually, the night regained its calm, with the cold wind rustling through the wild grass.


That terrifying existence no longer had even the slightest fluctuation.


Ma Yinglong's breathing became steady, and his body was normal again.


Zhou Dao stared at him, his eyes focused, revealing a hint of surprise.


This time, he was fortunate within misfortune, using the pressure to refine the Taiyi Sword Form, taking the most critical step in cultivating the ''Taiyi Flowing Light Sword''.


Chapter 160: Nine Infants