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 tidal wave of flames almost burned the grass to the ground.

After a long while, the flame slowly dissipated, revealing what was going on beneath.

Jin Hai lay motionlessly on the ground. He was charred from head to toe. If his chest hadn't been heaving, anyone would have thought that he was dead.

"The superior-grade enchanted armament is amazing! He's still alive!"

The clone walked up to Jin Hai with a talisman sword.

Jin Hai's eyes flickered. He wanted to say something, but before he could speak, the clone had pierced his throat.

It didn't give him any chance at all!

The light in Jin Hai's eyes soon faded, and he was no longer alive.

After making sure that Jin Hai was dead, Lin Shen let out a breath of relief.

The Bright Aperture Stage was as tough as it should be. Even though the apothecary was only a Bright Aperture Stage that wasn't good at fighting, he still almost killed Lin Shen.

I Have to Get Stronger (1)