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

Leng Guangting's face was terrifyingly pale, and his eyes were so dark that they looked like they were about to drip water.

Everything that happened tonight far exceeded his expectations, and it made all his years of planning fail.

Leng Guangting gritted his teeth at the thought of not being able to become a cultivator master despite paying such a high cost.

But now wasn't the time to be regretful.

Now that his identity had been exposed, the Martial Enforcement Hall would definitely come after him.

The most important thing now was to escape from Dragonside City as soon as possible.

As long as he could leave the city and enter the Dragon Abyss Mountain Range before the cultivators of the Martial Enforcement Hall reacted, he would at least be able to keep his life.

As for what happened after that…

Leng Guangting's expression changed several times, and he suddenly gritted his teeth.

Seems to Have Forgotten Something (1)