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

Either way, he just had to continue chasing.

Even if he couldn't catch up to Miao You, he would be content to take down that young man.

The thousand-year-old Mystic Essence Wood Spirit was a good thing. Although he couldn't use it, he could give it to the juniors of his descendants. Perhaps they could nurture a cultivator master.

At the thought of this, the burly man made up his mind. He raised his hand and looked at everyone, sneering.

He happened to join the Xuandu Meeting, which gave him the chance to capture so many human elites at once.

It wasn't easy to nurture the Spirit Erosion Insects. Since he had used them, he had better make the best use of them.

Miao You was extremely cunning. With the help of these fellows, it should be easier to capture her.

Just as Liang Chai and the others were restrained by the burly man's Spirit Erosion Insect, Lin Shen had already left the mountaintop.

108 Spiritual Meridians (2)