Reborn as a Skeleton

After transmigrating as a demonic cultivator, I use financial thinking to slaughter the immortal sects

A financial elite transmigrates into the body of a mine slave in the demonic path. On the brink of death, a remnant soul tricks him into sacrificing his fellow disciples. "The Spirit-Devouring Demon Seed can devour any cultivation, at the price of a hundred human lives!"

He smiles and agrees, but the moment the formation activates, he drags the remnant soul into a blood pool. "The interest is too high. I'll take the principal." As the demon seed's backlash wracks him with pain, he licks the blood from the corner of his mouth. "From now on, the cultivation world plays by my rules." While the righteous prodigies are still meditating and debating the Dao, the demonic stocks he controls have already swept through the black market of cultivation. At the immortal sect tournament, beneath his gentle, jade-like swordlight lie countless dried corpses, drained of everything. "Ascension?" He crushes the jade decree from the immortal realm and looks down at the kneeling giants of the immortal and demonic paths. "It's nothing but a Ponzi scheme for harvesting suckers."