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

Black Cave Mountain, a vast expanse of ruins, a scene of complete devastation.


This ancient peak had been reduced by more than half from its original size.


Seven days ago, an epic battle took place here; two experts from the Demon Control Department encircled and ultimately exterminated the Monster Clan of the Black Cave Mountain.


Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong, these two were regarded by the outside world as the top-tier young talents of the Demon Control Department, their reputations not any lesser than that of the Primordial King, Zhou Dao.


It is said that ever since the Primordial King emerged, he mostly remained in the Capital, similar to a flower in a greenhouse.


Some outside said his talent was unmatched, that he was a "Nine Seals Taoist," just like the Tao King of the past.


All sorts of rumors, causing a clamor in mortal realms, spawned significant reactions within the Taoist Sects, with doubts and murmurs arising continuously.


Chapter 708: Please Turn Around, Baby! Demon Slaying Sword and White Tiger Blade