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

Even though the key was whether or not he could step his other foot in, he was still far ahead of countless Bright Aperture Stage cultivators.

Moreover, Lin Shen was a genius. He had already achieved so much at such a young age. There was no doubt that he would advance to a cultivator master.

The next step was only a matter of time!

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but feel amazed.

Peng Junqin, who was at the back of the crowd, had an ashen expression, and his eyes flickered with flames of envy.

He never expected that not only did Lin Shen successfully survive, but he also had to forge a spirit meridian.

Even Peng Junqin had yet to completely stabilize his cultivation stage. He was still a distance away from forging a spirit meridian.

He couldn't stop feeling jealous of what had happened to Lin Shen.

Ripping the Heavens Together (2)