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

In the cabin of the Dragon Fang Flying Ship.

Lin Shen sat cross-legged and looked at the interface in front of him.

In the past three days, apart from when the flying ship was attacked by spiritual beasts and he went out to kill quite a few spiritual beasts, he spent the rest of his time in the cabin.

That battle also confirmed his guess.

He had killed a total of 78 spiritual beasts, many of which were at the Enlightening Stage, but he hadn't triggered the Testify by Killing talent once.

"Indeed, I have to hunt Spirit Nurturing Stage creatures to trigger the talent effect."

It was rare to see living beings at that stage.

For example, cultivator masters, be they human or demon cultivators, were the top combat strength of their respective sects or tribes and would rarely participate in battles.

This time, encountering Lu Wansong in Xuandu Mountain was only a special situation.

Sword Spirit Self, Spirit Body Talent (1)