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 sudden change surprised Wu Luo.

Then, his expression changed slightly.

This was because he acutely sensed that the strength of these clones didn't decrease at all!

After all, the "Wu Luo" here was only an incarnation with 30% of his full strength. He could still deal with Lin Shen alone with ease, but he was no longer as calm as before when facing the seven "Lin Shen".

With a serious look on his face, Wu Luo opened his mouth and spat out 18 mouthfuls of Sunflower Water spiritual essence. In an instant, clouds and mist surged around him, protecting him.

The sword energy and lightning that attacked like a storm landed on the clouds and mist like a spring breeze, having no effect on Wu Luo.

When the attacks dissipated, there were still two-thirds of the spiritual essence left in the eighteen balls of energy.

Wu Luo, who was protected by the Sunflower Water spiritual essence, was completely unharmed.

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