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

This scene was as if stone had shattered the heavens, shocking to the eye.


Xiangling stared in a daze at Luo Shaochen, standing before her, unable to believe what she was seeing.


At this moment, the cane Luo Shaochen held in his hand had already shattered, revealing the longsword hidden within—clear green like water, vast and deep like The Netherworld.


Yet his demeanor remained as calm as a light breeze or floating clouds, his eyes empty, unaffected by the worldly distractions.


"You... you..." Luo Shaochuan's voice trembled, his wide eyes filled with deep shock.


He could hardly believe that his younger brother, blind from birth, was actually an expert swordsman.


"That wandering Taoist... he passed his swordsmanship to me before he left... he said I only needed to embrace the sword each day..."


"He told me that one day, when I become the sword, this sword technique would be complete."


Luo Shaochen caressed the longsword, his face devoid of any expression.


Chapter 822: Darkness and Calamity! Finally Becoming a Rich Second Generation Part 2