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, cold crows were startled.


Atop the lofty wasteland mountain stood withered wood, and a slender silhouette paused there, the night wind gently tossing the ribbons of her dress.


"Senior Sister, I heard that Zhou Dao has been made a Prince by the Imperial Court," Jiang Chen's eyes focused, looking in the direction of the Capital.


"This man helped the Imperial Court pull out the roots of our Dragon Tiger Mountain and also received the Martial Emperor's Wisdom Tooth... He had not been granted a princely title even with such achievements. Now, merely for aiding a young prince in his Rite of Enlightenment, he's been granted a title!?" Jiang Chen's expression was puzzled, filled with incomprehension.


He was increasingly at a loss about the thoughts of the rivers and mountains' master.


In fact, Zhou Dao's ascension to princehood had sparked significant discussion in the Capital and throughout all regions under the heaven.


Chapter 702: The Taoist Yin Mountain Sect! I am a Dragon