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

"Let's go back too," Lin Shen said to Zhao Xueying.

She glanced at him and nodded with a smile.

Lin Shen returned to the wooden building where the Nine Yang Academy lived.

After closing the door, Lin Shen immediately activated the interface.

He took out his spoils of the night—two storage pouches—and began to examine them.

The first was the storage bag from Ji Lu.

Apart from some daily necessities and spirit coins, there were only a few Hundred Refinement steel sabers, some natural treasures, and medicinal pills.

Lin Shen skipped the weapons and checked the treasures one by one.

The result was somewhat disappointing. The most valuable ones were actually three stalks of Yin Extreme Grass, which only cost more than 200 merit points.

However, the pills gave Lin Shen a surprise.

Apart from the common Energy Recovery Pill and Spring Awn Pill, there were also two bottles of Prime Pills!

New Talent (3)