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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 · Ost
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Chapter 603: Yun Chibiao's Future! Long Since Last Sacrifice

At noon, the Great Sun was hanging high.

Looking down the narrow Ascending Dragon Path, one could not see its end. On the three thousand stone steps, a woman walked slowly, her dress swaying in the wind, revealing a graceful figure.

"That fool is spacing out in front of the [Regular Inscriptions Monument] again..."

"I heard he sat here for over half a month before."

"Has this person gone mad? Why would Dragon Tiger Mountain take in someone like him?"

Above the Ascending Dragon Path, a commotion of noisy chatter came from in front of a spacious rock face.

Shen Chuqian stopped in her tracks and looked up, indeed spotting a young man, a Scholar-type, sitting cross-legged in meditation before the [Regular Inscriptions Monument], wearing a wide robe that accentuated his slim figure like a piece of paper.

"This simpleton..." Shen Chuqian couldn't help but walk over.