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

"My grave error!" Zhou Dao shook his head with a sigh, feeling a twinge of pain.


He stood in the middle of the dueling arena, unable to recover from his self-reproach and regret for a long time.


Seeing this, the crowd couldn't help but empathize.


The great strongman was waiting for their cheers and praise.


The atmosphere on the dueling arena instantly reached a climax; the scene was akin to Wang Xiaoyi renting out the Drunk Spring brothel and inviting everyone to enjoy themselves for free.


Luo Cheng'an witnessed this, his expression darkened, and he couldn't help feeling lost.


Originally, tonight's glory should have belonged to him, especially since he had already won five consecutive matches.


If it were him, he could not have subdued thirteen great demons as casually as the man before him.


Luo Cheng'an, like taking a final bow, turned and left the arena, his silhouette filled with desolation.


"It's over, all over, I've gambled away my entire fortune."


Chapter 567 The Primordial King Has Arrived! Three Choices_2