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

Mid-air under the moon, that golden radiance streaked across the sky as if a real dragon were present in this age, with each scale emerging one by one, inhaling the power of the sun, moon, and stars, transforming it into divine light rain that seeped into Zhou Dao's body.


In an instant, Zhou Dao's inhalation and exhalation capacity increased by more than tenfold, waves churned within the Qi Sea in his Dantian, and endless Primordial Gang Qi circulated like dragons.


His arms shone with specks of starlight, like big stars twinkling, emanating terrifying fluctuations that violently shook the lake below him.


Wisps of mist evaporated into white vapor before even touching his arms.


Zhou Dao's Divine Soul fluttered, resonating with the golden dragon-shaped light above his head. In a trance, he seemed to be in the great universe, with the sun and moon suspended, stars orbiting, a big hand reached out, picking stars, and shattering the myriad paths of the void.


Chapter 595: Reunion with Su Linglong! The Power of Lin Jie