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

The night was hazy, bathed in moonlight.


In the Yuan Family Mansion, with its winding paths and silent library, Wang Xiaoyi seemed like a nimble mouse searching among the numerous ancient books.


"Yuan Family is really wealthy. This 'Demon-resisting Agency's Chronicle' has already become a rare edition. I heard that only 500 copies were printed initially."


Wang Xiaoyi took out a book wrapped in a red silk cover from a wooden box, looked around, and wrapped it with a handkerchief before handing it to Zhou Dao.


"You take it out first later," Wang Xiaoyi whispered his instructions.


As a Demon Sealing Master, Zhou Dao was only temporarily helping, so he didn't need to go with the Demon-slaying Guard. With less attention drawn to him, he was less likely to get noticed.


"Risking so much just to take a book out?" Zhou Dao shook his head and put the book down.


Chapter 271: A Demon Hiding in the Mansion! The Night of Great Misfortune