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

Inside the Three Kings Temple, it was a scene of decay, with cobwebs all around.


In the sunlight, the dust filled the air, making the temple look even more dilapidated and unbearable.


On the lofty altar, there were three stone statues, but they were already damaged, almost reduced to half of their original size.


Especially the one on the far left, which was the most "miserable," was almost uprooted, while the one in the middle retained a somewhat arrogant expression.


As for the one on the right, it was the best preserved, draped in a grass mat, with a large goose by its right side.


"What kind of divine statues are these? They look so strange!" Zhou Dao wondered.


He was familiar with the statues in most temples, and had seen many group statues, but this was the first time he had seen such peculiar statues.


Chapter 400: The Scruffy Bird of Sunset Mountain