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

Light True Monarch is the son of the Dark Demon Lord!?


This news struck Zhou Dao like a bolt from the blue, causing his head to buzz incessantly.


If he remembered correctly, wasn't the Dark Demon Lord Zhou Xuan?


"Elder Brother Void, are you sure?" Zhou Dao asked, full of suspicion.


"Of course, what is there to doubt?" the Void True Monarch retorted.


"Wait, let me sort this out," Zhou Dao's mind was in disarray.


"Sort out what?" the Void True Monarch was perplexed.


"That boy… How old is Light True Monarch?" Zhou Dao inquired further.


"It's quite coincidental. Light True Monarch is also considered young and talented, unparalleled in talent. In terms of age, he should be a year younger than my brother."


A year younger than him? That didn't make sense.


Chapter 811: A Far Cry from the Past! Disaster Demon Lord