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 young man smiled and cupped his hands again.

He turned to look at the new students and said loudly,

"Junior Brothers and Sisters, my name is Meng Dong. Welcome to the Nine Yang Academy. I'm sorry to stop you here, but I believe many of you already know the reason."

As soon as he finished speaking, a buzz of discussion sounded among the new students, but not many people looked confused.

Clearly, just as Meng Dong had said, most people already knew about the guided battle.

Seeing this, the smile on Meng Dong's face widened as he continued,

"The academy's traditions cannot be abolished. Every year, when new students enter the academy, the older students will send ten people to spar with their Junior Brothers and Junior Sisters. This year is no exception. This is a guided battle.

Guided Battle