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

In the face of Peng Xinyuan and Kuang Bao's threatening actions, Lin Shen was unmoved. He looked at the two of them in disdain, as if he was asking them if they had no better things to do.

Peng Xinyuan and Kuang Bao didn't expect Lin Shen to have such a reaction. They were both stunned. When they came back to their senses, they were extremely angry.

"Kuang Bao and I will be participating in the guided battle on the day of the new students' registration. We'll even challenge you to a battle. We'll let you experience the difference in strength between the disciples of influential families and the bumpkins!"

"Alright, alright. I understand. Thank you for informing me in advance."

Lin Shen nodded perfunctorily. Those who didn't know better would think he was coaxing a naughty and insensible child.

Clone 5