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

"Boy, I know you have a strong backing and many people to shield you, but you should have heard of the unpredictability of heavenly might," Lei Zhu said, pointing again at Zhou Dao.


Mercilessness is characteristic of the imperial house; even the Qin Emperor executed his own brothers without hesitation in the past, let alone now, having securely occupied the great position for many years, his massive authority was as unpredictable as the will of heaven.


"I will be more cautious with my words in the future," Zhou Dao nodded.


He understood that Lei Zhu's words were completely a warning to the younger generation. If it were someone else, he would surely not have spoken so directly, as doing so was somewhat taboo.


Lei Zhu briefly touched on the point and then turned to leave.


"Uncle Lei, I have one more question to ask you."


Chapter 868: The Goal of the Qin Emperor! The Nine Great Demonic Gods - Part 2