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

Seeing that it was Fu Weifang, Xie Jingsheng hurriedly asked, "Junior Brother Fu, do you have any ideas?"

Fu Weifang looked at Shen Yan coldly and said, "I once killed an unorthodox cultivator and obtained an enchanted armament called the Soul Binding Mirror from him. It can be used to capture the original soul of the deceased and interrogate them. As long as the original soul's cultivation level didn't exceed the Bright Aperture Stage when he was alive, he would answer all questions!"

When he heard the words "Soul Binding Mirror", Shen Yan stopped laughing abruptly. Then, his expression changed drastically. Clearly, he recognized this Dharma treasure.

Seeing his expression, everyone immediately knew that what Fu Weifang said was true and was overjoyed.

However, they couldn't help but hesitate.

The Time Has Come (2)