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

Wang Xuance stared at the figure inside the small courtyard, his cold eyes revealing a hint of alertness and wariness.


His strength was very strong, and his position in the Demon Suppression Bureau was also quite high.


However, compared to the person in front of him, he was still a bit weaker.


Even Wang Xuance could only know the code name of this man.


Nachtgeist, he was like a great demon hiding in the dark night, quietly lurking in the worldly troubles, indifferently looking at the world, manipulating the life and death, happiness and sorrow of mortals.


Wang Xuance's understanding of him was limited to this.


It was said that this man could mobilize all the forces of the Demon Suppression Bureau in the Pingjiang Domain.


As for his original identity, it was unknown to others.


Out of hundreds of thousands of people in Pingjiang City, anyone could be him, peddlers, the Azure Dragon Flower House, even a steamed bun seller on the street... everything was possible.


Chapter 238: Primordial King of the Previous Era