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

In the world, perhaps there was no one who did not know this name.


The current Sect Leader of Dragon Tiger Mountain, hailed as the top expert of Dragon Tiger Mountain for the past 500 years, with divine might so strong he was almost renowned as the first person of the Taoist Sect.


This man, in his youth, also entered the [Hidden Courtyard] and left his sword marks on Spirit Sword Mountain.


Those immortal brands, under the stimulation of Zhoudao's Sword Qi, came to life anew.


A phantom figure slowly approached, fully displaying the elegance of the youthful Mi Jueluo.


He donned a Taoist robe, hands hidden in the sleeves of his robes, walked amidst a sky full of golden light, his eyes serene. Not even the rolling mortal world could taint him in the slightest.


"Mi Jueluo... the Sect Leader of Dragon Tiger Mountain... that old monster..." Zhou Dao murmured softly, showing a look of utter disbelief.


He had once heard Li Cangfeng mention this man.


Chapter 549: All the Sages Have Been Lonely! Zhoudao's Sword Intent