Return from Exile: I Rely on Ancient Methods to Make a Fortune in the Interstellar

[Strength of women and strength of men + purity and non-abuse + imagination + situational stimulation + villain's IQ online] Also known as "After Exile from Blue Star: I Rely on My Magic to Fight Back to the Stars" At the last moment when Yue Li failed to cross the tribulation, her consciousness was drawn into the rift in time and space. When I opened my eyes again, I had fallen into the world of an interstellar novel. His identity is that of a young cannon fodder who was falsely imprisoned and sentenced to exile on the waste planet. Call her timid and cowardly? What a huge joke. Even though all the magic power is exhausted during the time traveling, the bones and blood of the cultivator are still boiling. Exhausted of spiritual energy? Then use the interstellar energy as a guide to rebuild the immortal foundation; the environment of the abandoned star is terrible? Kill scavenging rats, tame mutated beasts, and break into abandoned biological laboratories. Looking for opportunities, working step by step, he is bound to fight back to the interstellar from this desperate place. The conspiracies and plots hidden in the dark will eventually be revealed to her. The property that belongs to her must be taken back piecemeal; the grudge owed to her must be settled with interest. None of the scumbags who deserve to be tortured can escape; the revenge that deserves to be avenged will not be less. She opened an elixir company, acquired the 'Scrap College', bought shares in a gourmet palace, and accidentally became a rich woman worth tens of billions, and she was the one who made the headlines in the interstellar? Yue Li sneered: I rely on my strength! But when she bumped into a familiar yet unfamiliar figure. It was actually the sworn enemy from his previous life who had been entangled for thousands of years! What's even more surprising is that the other person seems to have no memory of his past life and is looking at her blankly. Yue Li's eyes flashed with cunning: This is really... You brought it to your door yourself.