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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 · Huyền huyễn
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Chapter 397: Lei Zhu Disciple! Summit Battle (Two-in-One)

On Mount Thunder God, dark clouds gathered, like the Emperor's canopy, with the lightning flashing like dragons, and the terrifying pressure spreading ten miles out.

Only Yang Zhen and Mei Hua Lu were slowly moving forward on the narrow, steep mountain path.

Rumble...

At the summit, the thunder-light, as thick as a Heavenly Pillar, surged and swelled, causing the entire Mount Thunder God to tremble slightly, with rocks flying and beasts running.

"Hmm?" Yang Zhen's expression changed slightly as he looked toward the summit.

"Senior Brother, what's wrong?" Mei Hua Lu couldn't help but ask.

"Today's thunder and lightning... it feels a bit unusual." Yang Zhen's gaze was profound, as if he had a deeper meaning.