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

Almost instantly, the faint golden light on Leng Guangting's body flashed and then shattered!

The momentum of the sword hit Leng Guangting!

In an instant, he seemed to have been struck by lightning. His face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood!

Leng Guangting's defensive enchanted armament had long been destroyed in the previous battle. Now, he was completely relying on his physical body.

Even though the power of the four streaks of Seven Arts Sword Energy had been weakened by more than half after destroying the token, it was still not something that a human body couldn't withstand!

In an instant, Leng Guangting, who was already seriously injured, almost fainted. He bit his tongue hard and relied on the pain to stay awake.

At this moment, six people rushed out of the white fog at lightning speed. They held long swords and pounced at him.

Seems to Have Forgotten Something (2)