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

The Lord of the Blood Palace sneered coldly, his status today naturally boasted ample confidence.


In an instant, the space between his eyebrows split open abruptly, revealing a crimson eye that seemed to contain thousands of eyeballs, reflecting a blood-red luster.


Divine light burst forth, staining the void with blood.


Under the reflection of the [Blood Demon Eye], the Primordial Sword emitted a low moan, and the Nine Layers of Pure Light seemed tainted, losing their brilliance.


"Fool, I am the Lord of the Demon Sect; you dare to offend me, you have but one way to go—death," roared the Lord of the Blood Palace viciously.


His World of Blood Sea suffered unprecedented damage, and even annihilating the imp a thousand times would not quench the hatred in his heart.


"I will throw you into my blood pool to become a walking corpse, tormented endlessly through all eternity."


The Lord of the Blood Palace exhibited a chilling, bone-gnawing madness.


Chapter 792: The Fall of the Blood Palace Lord! An Abundance of Rewards! - Part 2