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 spirit monster fell to the ground. Its body twitched, and in the blink of an eye, it was dead.

Xie Jingsheng retracted his sword and looked around. He realized that the remaining spiritual monsters had been killed as well.

"Senior Brother Xie, how far are we from our destination?" A disciple from the lower courtyard wiped his sweat and asked.

Xie Jingsheng had already memorized the map by heart. He answered without thinking, "There's still more than 15 km. We can reach it in two hours at most."

In fact, if not for the fact that there were many spiritual monsters along the way and they needed to stop from time to time to kill them, they would have long arrived at their destination.

Fortunately, the spirit cave would open tomorrow, so there was still plenty of time.

Thinking of Lin Shen, who had still not been heard from, Xie Jingsheng couldn't help but sigh.

Ripping the Heavens Together (1)