Lemon Slices

Crossing over to an independent urban world where martial arts and immortal law coexisted, the only thing Lin Shen could rely on was his clone's golden finger.
"Clone cultivation, the host becomes stronger."
"Clone [Pure Flame Body]: Flame attribute techniques cultivation speed +300%, Blazing Flame Palm, Melting Hand, Pure Flame Sword Skill... Any flame attribute techniques at your service. You can become a master in a day!"
"Clone [Natural Daoist Body]: cultivation speed +500%. All martial arts techniques can be understood at first glance, and will be integrated, crushing all geniuses!"
"Clone [Non-self Sword God]: Sword art technique power +200%, sword art technique cultivation speed +200%. No matter how strong you are, I will cut you down with one strike!"
...
"You never know how many clones are trying to cultivate behind the person you are talking to in front of you!"
"What does it have to do with me if my clone did it?"
"Don't try to outnumber me cuz you can't!"

I Have Countless Clones

The cold glint of the saber blade instantly tore through the night and slashed at Lin Shen's head with an ear-piercing sound.

Lin Shen tilted his body slightly and dodged the blade without changing his expression. He slapped out with his palm and hit the chest of the man with the saber.

The moment he encountered the enemy, Lin Shen had already switched his talent to Superior Martial Arts.

With the 50% enhancement of the martial technique, Blazing Sun Palm at the Mastery stage was extremely fierce. The man with the saber didn't even have time to scream before he fainted from the pain.

At that moment, the other man had just reached Lin Shen. When he saw this, his expression changed drastically, and his movements couldn't help but slow down a little.

In that instant, Lin Shen had already rushed forward like a whirlwind. He used Shadows to run to the man's side and struck out with his palm again.

Brainless