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

At the foot of Hong Mountain, a pungent stench of blood assaulted the senses.


Cheng Guiqing eyed the lower half of his body hanging from a tree, then painfully glanced at his left half strewn across the dirt pit, and finally, weakly looked over at his right half next to his head.


At last, the spark in his eyes extinguished swiftly.


This Nine-Transformation Expert of the Demon Suppression Bureau had completely fallen, meeting his end full of resentment for the dismemberment of his body.


Under Hong Mountain, it was as silent as death.


Fear was written plainly on everyone's face.


That was a powerful expert in the [Refining Realm Ninth Transformation], and he was instantly killed by the Flame Monarch in just a single hit, not even a whole corpse was left behind.


"Too... too strong, does he not have a limit? He grows more frightening each time."


Chapter 300: The Century-old Pattern is about to Change