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

Jiang Yuan uttered three words from his mouth, indistinctly unclear.


"What?" The beautiful stewardess was startled, and asked, "What did you say?"


"How much does this thing cost?" Jiang Yuan hurriedly asked, his eyes becoming unprecedentedly eager.


Zhou Dao watched and couldn't help but be moved; he had never seen Jiang Yuan so desperate for an item before.


"What?" Hearing this, Jiang Yuan's face changed dramatically, and the fire in his eyes suddenly extinguished.


Three thousand taels of Red Gold was too expensive; he simply couldn't afford it.


Even Chi Chengfeng would have to weigh the pros and cons before buying.


Jiang Yuan shook his head, somewhat reluctant to take back his gaze.


"This broken thing costs three thousand taels of Red Gold? It's almost worth a Sixth Grade Spiritual Tool?" Zhou Dao finally spoke.


Chapter 327: I Won't Spend a Cent (Third Update)