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

Mount Cang's Sunset, ancient as the saints.


Mysterious Dharma Seals erupted from the heavens, shaking the firmament, with infinite lightning spewing forth from the fissured void, as if the wrath of the heavens was punishing the world.


All of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains trembled, enveloped by the extraordinary phenomena in the sky.


A terrifying pressure stretched across rivers and mountains unendingly.


On the coasts of the East Sea, the waves surged furiously, as if thunder serpents were spitting venom, weaving through the giant waves.


In the Far North Cold Sky, heavy snow invaded the heavens, the ice that had frozen over ten thousand years sensed the change and shattered into the air, roaring like a beast.


Zhou Dao stood in the void, witnessing this spectacle before him, feeling the violent changes in heaven and earth, his eyes blazing with intensity.


Chapter 726: Who can rival the desolation of the ages, spanning forty-eight thousand years?