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

Qu Ke and Shen Zening had long noticed Lin Shen and Luo Wei's conversation. When they saw him return, they couldn't help but ask curiously.

Lin Shen didn't keep anything from them and recounted what Luo Wei had said.

Upon hearing that, Qu Ke and Shen Zening looked at each other in surprise.

They were amazed by Luo Wei's knowledge and experience.

They were also amazed that so many powerful cultivators would participate in the Xuandu Meeting.

"Looks like we have to be careful during the Xuandu Meeting!" Qu Ke said with a serious expression.

Lin Shen and Shen Zening nodded solemnly.

The meeting had yet to begin, but blood was already shed. One could imagine how many people would fight for the wood spirit after entering Xuandu Mountain!

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