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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 · Oriental
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1453 Chs

Chapter 113: The World Trembles

Imperial Capital, Demon Control Department.

The ancient hall bathed in sunlight, the mottled columns had cracks that seemed to narrate their experiences throughout time.

At the highest sacrificial altar, the words "heaven and earth" were offered.

Incense burned, swirling like a mixture of smoke and clouds, emitting red ripples.

Around the central round table, there were nine seats, like majestic thrones, with different paintings engraved on them.

"The Sword Pillar actually has a disciple? That's unbelievable."

A woman spoke softly, her long legs crossed beneath her, as a ball of golden flame burned ablaze in her palm.

Having worked together for many years, she deeply understood the man's temperament. He had high standards, and ordinary talents could not catch his eyes.

"Master, do you know who the Sword Pillar's disciple is?"

A tall young girl beside the throne couldn't help but ask, curiosity sparkling in her beautiful eyes.