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

Lin Shen looked at the two of them with a faint smile.

These two guys were trying to stalk him. Even in Xuandu Mountain, they were still chasing after him.

When Luo Deng heard the voice, he looked up and saw that it was Lin Shen. He was shocked and took out his weapon without hesitation.

The corners of Lian Xi's eyes twitched when he saw this. He glared at Luo Deng, feeling disappointed.

He had originally wanted to feign civility with Lin Shen and wait for Lin Shen to let down his guard before launching a sneak attack. But now, Luo Deng had ruined that plan.

At this point, they could only make a direct attack.

Lian Xi sneered. Just as he was about to speak, his gaze landed on Lin Shen's palm. His eyes suddenly widened.

After the shock, Lian Xi was overjoyed and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"I've searched high and low for it, only to find it without any effort!

Breaking Through the Limit (1)