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

"A true disciple?" Lin Shen looked puzzled.

Xie Jingsheng slapped his forehead. Only then did he remember that with Lin Shen's background, he probably didn't know about these things. He patiently explained,

"When you entered the academy, you should have heard of the academy's rules for eliminating disciples, right?"

Of course, he had heard of it. It was Yang Zhongyi who told him.

Every year, the Nine Yang Academy would eliminate the 50 disciples ranked last in terms of strength and cultivation.

In fact, the academy had just eliminated 50 people not long ago.

"Most of the disciples who are eliminated from the academy will become outer sect disciples of the sect. These are also the lowest-level disciples of the sect. Above them are inner sect disciples and true disciples!"

True Disciple and Secrets (3)