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

Miao You suddenly realized what that meant.

That's right, Lin Shen had just become a cultivator master not long ago and had yet to completely convert his spiritual essence into Five Elements spiritual essence. He was even weaker than ordinary cultivator masters, so how could he be a match for a third-level Spirit Nurturing Stage cultivator master like Lu Wansong?

Now that she was seriously injured and had lost her combat ability, she had to try her best not to become a burden. She couldn't help Lin Shen at all!

Lu Wansong was also stunned by Lin Shen's words. When he came back to his senses, he immediately looked at Miao You. Seeing her expression change slightly, he immediately came to a realization and was overjoyed.

"I thought you were strong. I didn't expect you to be a junior who has just become a cultivator master!"

Lu Wansong sneered, and the fear in his heart was swept away.

I Came at the Right Time (3)