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I Became Invincible By Offering Up Sacrifices To My Sect's Grandmaster

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.”

Xia Junji · Eastern
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Chapter 463: The World's Tao Path Emerges with Dragons and Tigers

Translator: 549690339

Qin Emperor's words were as gentle as the breeze, lingering in the Qin Yang Palace.

However, to the Old Eunuch's ears, it was like thunderclap exploding, carrying an imposing air.

Dead!?

That was the East Sea Marquis, who had made outstanding contributions during his time, and was personally nurtured by His Majesty as an important minister.

Such a person, dying in the Thousand God Temple, only earns such a casual remark!?

The Old Eunuch felt a little frightened, as he thought that the Qin Emperor would be furious.

"Since ancient times, those who betray their masters for glory have never had a good ending. The pen of historians is no less powerful than a knife," said the Qin Emperor again, his tone remaining calm and emotionless.

"It's good that he's dead."