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 didn't know what Miao You was thinking. Seeing that she had already made up her mind, he didn't say anything else.

Back then, he had only signed a soul contract with Miao You because he wanted to obtain the thousand-year-old Mystic Essence Wood Spirit. As for Miao You herself, Lin Shen didn't think much of it.

After all, the Nine Suns Sect wouldn't allow him to bring a demon cultivator into Dragonside City.

"I heard that some powerful cultivator masters can open their own residences and recruit demons for their own use. I wonder if Nine Suns Sect can do the same?"

The two of them fell into deep thought and didn't speak along the way.

Lin Shen and Miao You arrived at the entrance to Xuandu Mountain that day.

There were already many people gathered here.

However, compared to the sea of people that entered Xuandu Mountain that day, the number had decreased significantly.

What a Father (2)