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

It's no exaggeration to say that Wang Ling's combat experience was honed amidst the dual torment of Jiang Yuan and Lin Xiaoxiao.


"Why did you come back without saying a word?" Jiang Yuan's expression became serious.


He had dispatched Wang Ling to infiltrate the Demon Suppression Bureau, so returning without a sound was truly against the rules.


"Boss, didn't you know? The Demon Suppression Bureau is planning to have me infiltrate the Demon Control Department..." Wang Ling said helplessly.


"But don't worry, my Master is now the Dawn Sword Lord of the Demon Suppression Bureau, with high authority and great influence. With him covering for me, I'll be fine..." Wang Ling smiled widely.


He was a carefree and unrestrained person. Initially curious and excited about the infiltration task, he grew tired of it over time.


"Dawn Sword Lord!?" Jiang Yuan's eyes suddenly darkened.


Chapter 871: The Son of the Capital's Richest Family! Jiang Yuan's Killing Intent_2