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

Zhou Dao was taken aback, and for a moment, he could hardly believe the voice he heard.


Golden light cascaded down, the void trembled, and cracks spread around like fissured earth.


At the same time, a miniaturized black ancient coffin slowly emerged, covered in runes that bound it like chains.


This miniature black ancient coffin was exactly like the one Zhou Dao had seen at the Lost Tomb Site.


This was the legacy that Zhou Xuan left in the Lost Cemetery, and it was his most important possession.


"An Offering to the Ancestral Master... Could this be..." Zhou Dao was astonished.


A bold guess arose in his mind, but he dared not believe it.


The miniature black ancient coffin floated in the void, its ominous aura causing the Primordial King Palace to shake violently.


Husky suddenly looked up, alertness flashing in its eyes.


Chapter 559: So Angry I'm Spitting Blood! A New Backer