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

This is the highest mountain in the east suburb of Linjiang Prefecture. From here, you can sense divine souls scattering, and observe the movements of most places in Linjiang Prefecture.


Wu Yuanmeng sat cross-legged in the pavilion, his mind moved, and his divine soul returned to his body.


"The Demon Control Department is really going all out. For a mere small imp, they actually took the trouble to seal off all the exits in Lin'an Prefecture." Wu Yuanmeng sneered.


Less than two hours after he tried to kill Jiang Yuan, the Demon Control Department had already deployed a large number of personnel. The speed was indeed worthy of being the Prefecture Division's troops.


"Young Master, it seems that the Demon Control Department won't let this go easily."


Next to him, a grey-robed elder respectfully said.


His right eye had a scar, which was terrifying and extended to the corner of his mouth.


Chapter 338: Piercing the Sky! The Murderer Flame Lord (Chapter of 5000 Words)