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

Zhou Dao returned home in the deep of night.


"Brother Zhou, should we inform Lord Long Ao of our return?"


Jiang Yuan's mind was delicate, able to think of others even at this time.


"No need, let them continue to be busy for a while." Zhou Dao shook his head.


Learn a lesson once, grow a wisdom. Having committed such a big oversight, it would take some time for Long Ao to learn his lesson.


How terrifying was the Mirage Mantis that had gone through the demon transformation? The night rain enveloped everything, and even the demonic energy could not be traced.


If it weren't for Zhou Dao's intervention, the situation would have escalated. Not only would it have ruined the preliminary trials of [Genius Training Camp], but Xiang Tiange, who was from a wealthy background, would have died in Pingjiang City. Who would let this go easily?


Someone had to take the blame for this.


Chapter 322: Third Rank Magical Artifact - Black Water Sword