Becoming the richest man in the universe begins with cultivating immortals

When Tong Li saw the news, he was stunned for two seconds.

"So, not only is the crown prince of the empire my junior sister, but also the amazing consul of the Atlanta Federation is my junior? Oh my god, why are they so powerful, and even my status has been raised a lot."

Xin Yu: ...

She struggled and said, "Brother, are you focusing on the wrong point?"

Tong Li rubbed his nose, "Notice, all the monks who can spare their lives will go to the disaster area for disaster relief."

The monks from the ancient earth came out in full force, and most of them went to support, which can be used for disaster relief and experience.

Tong Li watched the crowd rushing towards the port, he was a little worried.

"Second Junior Brother and Third Junior Sister are imprisoned. Master has been in Nanhuaxing for so long and has not been able to get in touch. Is it because of evil recently? Why are they all here for Xuantianzong?"

Tong Li was suddenly sad. In order to save people on a planet in Nanhuaxing, Master was willing to go alone to take risks, but now that so many people died, she must be very sad.

I don't know when the master will come back. She is not here, so there is always a lack of backbone.

Thinking of this, Tong Li also left the ancient earth. The only thing he can do now is to save as many people as possible.

The monks are more capable, and they can save people faster, even the Piaomiao Pavilion has come out to support.

Fu Lan's starship docked at a planet.

There are many aircraft coming and going to the planet's port, all of them are people who come to provide disaster relief or deliver relief supplies.

She turned her head and looked at Shen Fuwei who was on top of the starship without interruption, with a blank expression on her face, "Then say goodbye."

Shen Fuwei looked sad, "I have to go back and find out what's going on, you should be more careful."

Fu Lan nodded, turned around and left with a little alienation.

Shen Fu sighed slightly, and the starship left the port slowly.

Fu Lan turned around and watched him leave.

In fact, Fu Lan was not angry with him. Although he was the consul of the Atlanta Federation, he had retired for many years, and the affairs of the Atlanta Federation had nothing to do with him.

What's more, what Shen Fuwei said was reasonable, the people of the Atlanta Federation were not stupid, even if they really planned to detonate prohibited weapons, they would not be so stupid as to detonate them directly at the border.

If she was calmer, Shen Fuwei could feel a little more at ease during the time he went back.

Row upon row of cities in the past have now been turned into ruins, dilapidated and lifeless.

The structure of the house is exposed, and the sharp sections of various metal products are exposed in all directions.

All kinds of robots searched for survivors in the ruins, and some survivors cried heart-rendingly, rummaging through the ruins frantically, looking for their relatives, or their friends.

Fu Lan unfolded the scroll of thousands of miles, and the situation in the underground ruins was under her control.

Not far in front of her, there was a sign of life in the ground. It was a little boy with a broken leg. He was in a coma, and his weak life would be silent at any time.

Fu Lan walked up, and the spiritual energy roared out, and the scrap metal on the ground was lifted up one after another, and a big hole appeared in an instant, and the little boy was lying weakly at the bottom of the hole.

She jumped down, carried him out, and gave him a pill to treat the wound.

"Look, it's a monk."

"What a powerful monk, he can actually lift something that weighs a thousand catties with just a wave of his hand."

"Xiaobao, it's Xiaobao..."

Among the crowd of onlookers, a woman's voice sounded, and she rushed to Fu Lan's side and snatched the child, hugging her in her arms, sobbing and crying.

"Xiaobao, I thought I would never see you again, my little treasure..."

The cry is sad and choking, like a cuckoo crying blood.

The surrounding atmosphere was somewhat heavy, and it was considered good to be able to dig out the family members. How many families were destroyed, and even the complete bodies of relatives could not be found.

It's all the princess's fault, if she hadn't been collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, why would she have caused such misery...

"Princess? She seems to be a princess!"

"It's her. I saw her picture on the Internet."

"She colluded with the enemy and betrayed the country, and harmed us so badly. The bones of her death can pile up a creation pillar in space. How can she still have the face to live?"

"Why don't you die, why don't you pay for the dead?"

"Do you deserve to live? You look like a dog, but you are so vicious."

Cursing and accusations sounded around, Fu Lan was stunned, and the pills she wanted to hand to the little boy were scattered on the ground.

How did she become a sinner?

She is working hard for the people, she has never done anything wrong to the people, how can she become a sinner?

"It's not me, I didn't..."

Fu Lan tried to explain, even if no one believed her, she still wanted to explain, obviously she did nothing.

The sharp metal fragments came towards her without even dodging.

Metal fragments scratched her cheek, and a trace of blood flowed out.

"I do not have……"

More and more fragments smashed towards her, densely scratching across her skin.

"Go away, don't stay here."

"You sinner."

"Slut, a collaborating slut."

Fu Lan scanned their expressions one by one, either ferocious, disgusting, or sad.

Even the woman who had just rescued the child abused her at the top of her voice.

It seemed that this catastrophe had finally found an outlet, and they had finally found an enemy for their dead relatives.

They wanted to put all the blame on her to show their innocence, pity, and powerlessness.

It seems that only in this way can we find a little solace in this catastrophe.

Obviously she is innocent.

Is this the person she wants to protect?They want her dead.

Fran left.

When everyone saw her leaving, they were full of disdain.

Said sarcastically, "Letting her go is taking advantage of her, she should be cut into pieces, and executed by Ling Chi."

Afterwards, no matter where Fu Lan went, all she got was insults.

Everyone hated her, but wherever there were people, there was no place for her.

In the end, she simply went to track down the assistant god.

Since all three parties in this incident are victims, there must be someone else playing tricks.

She felt that it was necessary to investigate whether the God-Assisting Cult was a cult, or a powerful cult, and helped Ling Yizhu usurp the throne.

The only thing she didn't understand was that the main purpose of the Help God Sect was to help their leader become a god. Since they wanted to pursue the Dao, why did they meddle in the battle for the throne?
What do they want out of it?What can help their leader become a god?

If you don't understand these questions, you will never understand what the God of Help Church wants to do.

As soon as the explosion happened at this time, not only the Cangming Empire, but the entire interstellar world was in chaos, busy with disaster relief.

And the annihilation of countless planets has also caused a huge impact on the economies of various countries.

The Cangming Empire couldn't tolerate her, and Fu Lan followed the traces of the God-assisting Cult, wandering between countries and interstellar.