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

This sword's charm, he was all too familiar with.


There was a time when that man's strongest sword skill, in a moment, was known throughout the world.


In his youth, he had been fascinated by the charm of that sword, placing a mayfly between heaven and earth, a mere speck in the vast sea.


Ever since that man fell, such elegant swordsmanship had never been seen in the world again.


Many a night, the charm of that sword emerged in his mind.


Alas, human power is limited, and no matter how great one's talent, it is impossible to understand the brilliance of that instant.


However, now, at this moment, before his eyes... the fear and awe in Cao Bufan's heart were thoroughly evoked by the faint glimmer of light he had just seen.


The supreme name echoed in his heart, gradually turning into a roar, pouring out.


"The Mayfly Swords... This is the Mayfly Swords..."


Cao Bufan's eyes widened in shock, "You are the Primordial King of This Generation..."


Chapter 614: Are You the Primordial King? The Mayfly Sword's Cry Shocks the Dragon and Tiger!_3