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 had fought with Wu Ji before and had a deep understanding of the power of spiritual essence.

Even an early-phase Spirit Nurturing Stage cultivator master's spiritual essence couldn't be destroyed by only four streaks of Seven Arts Sword Energy.

The spiritual essence that the woman spat out just now was obviously much weaker than usual.

Recalling the scene of the two cultivator masters fighting from afar, Lin Shen immediately had a guess.

Cultivator masters weren't found everywhere. It was already extremely rare for Xuandu Mountain to have two cultivator masters. The probability of a third cultivator master appearing was extremely low.

Therefore, the identity of the woman in front of him was obvious.

She was most likely one of the two cultivator masters who had fought not long ago and had suffered serious injuries in the battle.

Demon Cultivator Seeking Mercy (2)