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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 504: Red Clouds Born in Zhenlu Mountain! Meeting Little Uncle Master_2

"Dragon and Tiger flourish, becoming invincible in the world."

"Hahahaha... Taoist, you're not afraid that the wind will be too strong and trip your tongue?"

At this moment, a burst of wild laughter erupted, unrestrained and arrogant. It sounded like the wind from the Nine Heavens, rumbling like a tidal wave, and dispersing the dust on the earth.

The golden lion shook its head, and the Taoist turned around to look.

An old man sat cross-legged on the earth, dressed in tattered clothes, and he was squatting on a bluestone.

"Who are you?" The Taoist asked indifferently.

"If you are unrivaled in the world, how can you not know who I am?"

The corner of the old man's mouth curved into a faint smile. He gazed at the desolate earth before him, with one hand pointing to the sky and the other to the ground.

"Who dares to claim to be invincible between heaven and earth!?"