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 waited patiently at the side.

About an hour later, Miao You opened her eyes. Her originally pale face now had some color.

Although she was still far from fully recovering, at least she was no longer in a weak state that anyone could kill her.

Lin Shen wasn't surprised. Even the sunlight jade couldn't completely improve a severely injured cultivator master in a day.

He only needed Miao You to recover some strength so that she could bring him to find the thousand-year-old Mystic Essence Wood Spirit.

Miao You naturally understood this. After recovering a little, she turned around and led the way without another word.

She activated her spiritual essence and flew in the wind while Lin Shen was carried by the cloud dragon. They both moved fast and passed through a few mountains in the blink of an eye.

Chaotic Battle on the Mountaintop (2)