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

On the mountain below, a group of Long Breath Stage disciples was also engaged in a fierce battle with the demon beasts all over the mountain!

There were a total of three mountains filled with spiritual beasts. Lin Shen chose the one with the most spiritual beasts.

As soon as he landed, his hands stretched out, and at practically the same time, he slapped the heads of the three Ascension Stage spiritual beasts that pounced over, and then he passed by them.

As for the three spiritual beasts, they continued to pounce forward. After flying for more than ten meters, they fell heavily to the ground and stopped moving. They were already dead!

Without even looking, Lin Shen flew toward the group of spiritual beasts like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, creating a storm of blood!

With the Forbidden Golden Armor and Bind Yang Gown, Lin Shen was least afraid of a siege.

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