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

Spanning endless years, the Sunset Flying Boat once again become visible between the human world.


The Ninefold Tower ship, like a fortress, broke through the void, its emanating shimmer reminiscent of the Sunset Afterglow.


In an instant, heaven and earth shook, and bolts of thunder relentlessly fell, bombarding the Sunset Flying Boat as if to welcome and cleanse it with rain.


Ye Miaoxian roared fiercely, as tentacles, sensing the immense danger, tore through the air to attack.


Runes of golden light emanated from the hull of the Sunset Flying Boat, dazzling as the Great Sun in the sky.


The endless tentacles had not yet touched the body of the ship when they twisted frantically in that brilliant light, turning to dust.


"What kind of Magical Treasure is this? So fierce?" Wang Xuanzhi couldn't help but be astonished.


Chapter 819: The Beginning of the Primordial, The Great Law Realm