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

"One Perfection-stage martial technique increases the progress by 25%, doesn't it?

"In that case, only five Perfection-stage martial techniques of the same type can create a higher-stage martial technique."

Lin Shen muttered to himself thoughtfully.

For ordinary cultivators, cultivating five martial techniques to Perfection was undoubtedly as difficult as ascending to the heavens.

One might not be able to do it even if one spent seven to eight years.

After all, it was easy to reach Proficient and Mastery, but it was very difficult to reach Perfection without sufficient talent and certain opportunities.

However, he was different. With his clone, there was no bottleneck for him to cultivate martial techniques.

Clone 6, Well-Versed (2)