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

After a while, Lin Shen calmed down.

The Golden Wheel Thunder Tome required both metal and water spiritual essence to cultivate.

In other words, only people with second-grade and above spirit meridians who had cultivated metal and water attributes could cultivate this technique. It couldn't be rushed.

"Fortunately, the strict cultivation conditions stopped Lu Wansong from cultivating the technique. If he had cultivated the Golden Wheel Lightning Tome, I would have to use my clones to kill him!"

Lin Shen thought to himself and suddenly asked,

"What about the Nether Yin Heavy Water?"

What a Father (1)