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

Lv Xianyang, the man who had appeared in Zhou Dao's vision since the era of Pingjiang City.


No matter how high Zhou Dao ascended, this man always managed to closely follow behind.


In fact, back when Zhou Dao was in Peace Town, he had already heard of the great reputation of Lv Xianyang, who was then the hottest Demon-slaying Guard among the nineteen towns under Pingjiang City.


At that year's Dragon King Ceremony in Pingjiang City, Lv Xianyang had been a top contender, and his reputation nearly rivaled that of Zhou Dao, who was then known by the alias [Flame Monarch].


Compared to Ling Shaoyuan, Lv Xianyang possessed an added sense of restraint and mystery.


He always hid in the shadows, unseen by light, mingling with the dust, often dwelling in the murky mortal world, yet remaining elusive.


Zhou Dao looked at Lv Xianyang, who now resembled a beggar, and couldn't help but feel sentimental.


Chapter 879: Zhou Dao and Lv Xianyang! The Great Battle with the Demon Lord of Calamity