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

Late in the night, the bright moon hung like a fox's eye on the canopy of darkness.


In a street corner teahouse, the shopkeeper was tidying up his stall.


Zhou Dao turned around and saw a familiar figure.


It was the Clay Sculptor Master he had once escorted Luo QiQi and the Earth Buddha Relics into the palace with.


Just like before, he was still dressed in a cloth gown.


The middle-aged man in the cloth gown made a welcoming gesture.


Zhou Dao sat down, a little confused. The palace was a place of strict rules. Even artisans were not allowed to leave the palace at will, let alone this late at night.


The middle-aged man in the cloth gown looked at Zhou Dao and said, "I haven't seen you in a while, you look well."


"Thank you for your kind words." Zhou Dao responded politely.


Chapter 486: The Thoughts of Emperor Qin! The Foundation of the Sunset (4k)