I Am a Puddle of Demonic Cultivation

Tan Shuchang considered himself a scion of a scholarly family. Having passed the imperial examinations at a young age, he was firmly among society's bloodsucking elite. By rights, he should have wielded supreme authority over his own district, with endless gifts to receive, endless money to spend, endless years of festivities to enjoy, and endless concubines to take. So how had he fallen so low as to become a demonic cultivator?

After pondering for ages and still failing to make sense of it, he wriggled out of the pool of blood and decided to take his time thinking it over...