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

Lian Xi hesitated for a moment and shook his head. "That brat still has two companions. If the three of them come together, it won't be easy for us to defeat all of them.

"Let's get someone to keep an eye on that kid. When he's alone, we'll immediately kill him so that he knows the consequences of offending me!"

There were indeed a lot of things going around Xuandu Mountain.

Those with Xuandu Tokens, those who wanted the tokens, and those with other intentions had all gathered in this area.

There were already many conflicts that happened on the surface every day.

There would only be more in the dark.

However, the Mystic Spirit Sect completely ignored them, allowing the cultivators to fight among themselves.

Over the past few days, it was unknown how many people had died under the struggle or sneak attacks.

Peace before War (2)