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 grand solemn body shares the same lifespan as heaven and earth, while the wondrous techniques follow the one path of dual cultivation.


If one asks who in the world possesses such divine skills, seek the immortal gods in the Western Marsh.


Below Li Hen Mountain, the sound of a bell rang out, as the Wandering Taoist walked from a distance, his bare feet treading upon Ling Mountain, his demeanor as flamboyant as a mad scholar, loudly chanting in a voice that echoed through the secluded valley.


Husky stuck out his tongue, his fierce eyes revealing deep shock and suspicion.


"Big dog, it's been many years since we've seen each other, and now you've climbed up to the green clouds." The Wandering Taoist meandered forward, stopping near Husky, he smiled broadly.


"You... You're the Taoist who enlightened me in those days!?" Husky realized with a start, and recognized him suddenly.


Chapter 832: The Great Marsh of the West! The Yuan King's Royal Progress