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

Gu Quanzhen looked at the withered, elongated figure, his eyes trembling, hardly able to believe what he saw.


The Tu Kuangsheng of today was entirely different from the one he knew, emitting an ominous grey-black aura that filled Gu Quanzhen with a primal unease.


Mysterious runes flickered on his forehead, and his Netherworld-like eyes showed not the slightest ripple of emotion.


From Tu Kuangsheng, Gu Quanzhen could not sense any hint of emotion... not even the traits of a living being.


"You... what have you done to him?" Gu Quanzhen asked, his voice trembling.


Although he had undergone the Earth King Corpse Transformation, he still retained his own consciousness and ability to think.


The Tu Kuangsheng before him was profoundly unsettling.


"As you see," Zhou Dao said softly, his eyes filled with deep solemnity.


Chapter 629: Who Says Destiny Lacks Our Kind! With My Corpse I Slay Gods and Demons