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

Yan Jingren's expression had already changed drastically.

Yan Xing's face was pale, and his legs were trembling.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he suddenly screamed, "Slander! This is all slander! The Yan family didn't betray the sect!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Zening's gaze shot over like a sharp sword as he spoke in a solemn voice.

"Since the decree has been issued, there must be conclusive evidence. At this point, there's no room for you to quibble!"

As if to confirm Shen Zening's words, more than ten streams of light suddenly rose from afar. After pausing in the air for a moment, they rushed toward the entrance of the academy like meteors.

"The archimandrite, the various institute heads, and the tutor have already set off for the White Tiger Mountain. Together with the cultivator masters of the sect, they will exterminate the Yan family."

Cleaning House (3)