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

By the time Zhou Dao arrived home, it was already the second watch of the night, and there were fewer and fewer people on the streets.


The southern part of the city was originally a poor district, filled with all sorts of people, from peddlers to soldiers. Other than a few street vendors who had just set up their stalls, very few people would be out at this hour, with most already in bed with their wives, having made love several times.


As for the bachelors who didn't have wives, those with a little spare change would go to Wild Donkey Alley to vent their desires.


That place was like a poor people's pleasure district, home to many prostitutes - mostly coquettish widows and married women driven by financial need to secretly earn money on the side without their husbands knowing.


Chapter 182: Above the Refining Realm! Opening the altar and raising the spirit