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!"
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"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

Even Si Yuanpei, the head of the academy, had to treat Lin Shen as an equal now.

This was the status of a cultivator master!

Once one got out of the cage, they would have the rights and status that ordinary people could only dream of!

After Lin Shen sat down, Si Yuanpei waved his sleeve across the coffee table, and there was instantly an exquisite tea set on the table.

Si Yuanpei then flicked his finger, and a golden bean fell to the side. It turned into a child with red lips and perfect teeth. He knelt obediently at the side and began to make tea.

Soon, the tea room was filled with the faint fragrance of tea.

A cup of tea was gently placed in front of Lin Shen. The tender leaves in the cup were fragrant and refreshing.

"This is the best Cloud Dragon Tea. Try it."

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