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

They were still using storage jade plates, so their storage space was very limited.

In order to save space, every time they killed a spiritual beast, they had to dissect it on the spot and abandon the excess internal organs, leaving only valuable flesh, bones, and a few organs.

At this moment, one of them suddenly raised his head and looked around in confusion.

As soon as he said this, the other two immediately stopped what they were doing and looked around warily.

The Dragon Abyss Mountain Range was rife with danger. If one wasn't careful, one would lose their life. Therefore, any cultivator who entered the mountain range would be on guard at the slightest movement.

However, after waiting quietly for a while, the two of them didn't find any clues. They looked at their companion who had spoken at the beginning in confusion.

The latter shrugged. "Maybe I'm overthinking…"

Onto the Path (2)