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

Thinking of this, Wu Jing glared at the figure in front of him and planned to give up on the chase.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that Lin Shen had slowed down.

Wu Jing thought that Lin Shen's spiritual essence was insufficient. When he saw this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He sped up and rushed over.

In the blink of an eye, rolling black clouds blocked Lin Shen's path. Wu Jing appeared from within with a cold smile on his face.

"You think you can get away from me?"

Lin Shen was speechless. If he hadn't taken the initiative to slow down, this demon wouldn't have been able to stop him no matter what. How silly!

He didn't plan to waste his breath on this demon and immediately struck out with his sword.

"How can a kid at the third or fourth level of the Bright Aperture Stage be my match?!"

You Are in Trouble (2)