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

He then glanced at Tang Mei, who hadn't said a word and smiled.

"You used to be so lively and wouldn't stop asking me questions. Why are you so demure today?"

After being teased by Lin Shen, she wasn't so reserved anymore. She simply made a playful face at Lin Shen.

Lin Shen laughed. Seeing that Tang Mei's face was getting redder and redder, he stopped teasing her and changed the topic.

"I'm going out of the city next. I'm leaving today, and I might not be back in a month or two. I'm afraid you'll have to take care of Ai for a while."

"What? Are you going out of the city again?" Ai grabbed his shirt and looked reluctant.

"I have something very important to do, but don't worry, there won't be any danger."

Lin Shen patted her head and comforted her. Then, he looked at Tang Yue and Tang Mei.

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