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

When he got home, Lin Shen was surprised to find that Ai wasn't there.

Lin Shen glanced at the empty cans on the coffee table in the living room.

Now that he didn't have to worry about money, Ai's food had also become much better.

The canned cat food that she was eating had been changed to an even more expensive brand, "Wu Yuan". The market price was 5,000 spirit coins per can, which far exceeded the price of spirit beast meat.

However, correspondingly, even for Ascension Stage spiritual beasts, this kind of canned cat food had a certain effect on increasing their cultivation efficiency.

After sitting in the living room for a while, Lin Shen heard a slight movement on the balcony. He turned around and saw Ai jumping onto the balcony.

The little guy quickly realized that there was someone in the living room. When she looked up and saw that it was Lin Shen, she immediately shouted in surprise,

Onto the Path (1)