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

"The cat general wants to see me?"

"What can I do for the divine lord?"

"I don't know either." Ai shook her head. "The general only said that he wanted to meet you. You just need to go to the street where we first met tonight. You'll find him."

Lin Shen nodded, looking pensive. He had an idea.

If everything went as planned, the cat general probably needed his help again.

And it probably had something to do with spirit cats.

After all, as a Divine Lord, the cat general rarely cared about worldly matters. Only the spirit cat clan could make him so concerned.

Lin Shen patted Ai's head and smiled.

"I understand. I'll go to see the cat general tonight."

If the cat general's request wasn't too difficult, Lin Shen wouldn't mind helping him.

The Wealthy Cat General (1)