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

If he was already a Heaven-rank disciple at the age of twenty, wouldn't he be a cultivator master in another seven to eight years?

Only then did the young soldier understand why the captain was so respectful to that person.

"Experience is everything! Captain, you're so knowledgeable that you can even recognize a Heaven-rank disciple's identity token!"

"Of course. I've been guarding this city gate for over seven years. I've seen at least a thousand disciples from the three great academies. I can recognize any identity token at a glance!"

Lin Shen didn't know that the two soldiers were talking behind his back.

After entering the city, he quickly arrived at an inconspicuous residential building under Tang Yue's lead.

He opened the door and walked in. It was only when he reached the living room door that Lin Shen realized that they weren't alone.

Do You Mind Adopting Another One (2)