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

River waves surge, Blood and Qi are like fire.


The fiery breath forms a barrier, blocking the great evil and dispersing the lingering smoke.


People's eyes tremble, and a glimmer of hope emerges in the originally desperate eyes.


In this desperate situation, if anyone can suppress the monster in front of them and save them from peril, looking around Pingjiang City, besides the Flame Monarch, there is absolutely no one else.


At this moment, even Shang Tianhe's face is complicated, inadvertently letting out a sigh of relief.


The Flame Monarch, this mysterious strongman can always create miracles in incredible places.


The night sky is moonless, and the darkness has arrived.


The Flame Monarch brings the seeds of hope.


Dragon Gate Elder weakly opened his eyes and looked at the distant figure that seemed to be wrapped in firelight.


Chapter 308: Such Terror! Zhou Dao's Strength