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

Qin Baichu stared at Zhou Dao, a glimmer of intrigue lighting up her beautiful eyes.


"Senior, I've been surnamed Zhou since birth," Zhou Dao replied with a dry chuckle.


"Where are you from?" Qin Baichu queried again.


"Just a small place," Zhou Dao replied.


He figured even if he told her he was from Peace Town, she would probably not recognize it.


"A young dragon raised in the deep-water, breaking through to the true realm at such a young age, your parents must be very proud of you," Qin Baichu casually commented.


"I've lost my parents since childhood. It was my master who brought me up," Zhou Dao replied solemnly.


Qin Baichu seemed moved slightly. Orphaned and originating from an ordinary background, he had come so far, enduring countless hardships that were unimaginable for ordinary people.


Chapter 522: Qin Baichu and Zhou Dao! Gang Formation through Hundred Refinements