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

Speaking, Zhou Dao arrived at Old Wang's Buns Shop, where he had never missed a breakfast.


Over ten years, the once roadside stall had become a three-story small building turned teahouse, but of course, the sign still advertised the buns, a favorite of the Primordial King.


Limited edition buns, the Primordial King's dearest: oyster, chives, and kidney filling.


On his honor, he had never eaten buns of such a heavy taste.


"Waiter, two baskets of the pork and spring onion filling..."


Zhou Dao found a corner, casually took a seat, and Husky lay down beside him.


"Er Zhu, you go down. I will take care of this."


Just as the waiter was about to advise, a stern shout came from the counter and stopped him.


The shopkeeper approached the table, his eyes filled with surprise and doubt, as he sized up Zhou Dao.


Chapter 874: Return to Peace Town! Old Friends Reunite_2