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

Under the remnants of the sunset, the ancient tomb stands eternally unchanged.


The five ancient bronze coffins resemble monuments of time, their mysterious runes emitting strange fluctuations.


As Zhou Dao's gaze sweeps over them, one of the bronze ancient coffins slowly opens.


"What the hell?!" Zhou Dao can't help but be shocked.


In the blood-like afterglow of the setting sun, a corner of the ancient bronze coffin is revealed.


"That is..." Zhou Dao widens his eyes, finding it hard to believe.


A young boy, about twelve or thirteen years old, lies vertically inside the ancient bronze coffin, similar in size to Jiang Yuan.


His body is naked, covered in scars, and his chest is adorned with ancient, mysterious symbols.


"What is this?" Zhou Dao stares, deeply puzzled.


The young boy in the bronze coffin has been dead for an unknown amount of time, his appearance lifelike, but his body emits a terrifying aura of decay.


Chapter 229: Cultivation World!The Secret of Acupoints