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

"As a senior, it wouldn't be good for you, a hall master, to interfere in the battle between the juniors, right?"

Seeing Chu Jihe's reaction, Xia Mengran knew what he was thinking. However, she didn't care at all and only stretched out her hand.

Chu Jihe reached into his sleeve with a bitter expression and took out a token that was neither metal nor wood. He handed it to her.

After taking the take, Xia Mengran left the pavilion with Lin Shen without looking back.

Once out of the pavilion, Xia Mengran handed the token to Lin Shen and told him about the Shan Family's rise to a famous family. Then, she said,

"The Shan Family has been in the limelight recently, and even their clansmen have acted arrogantly. You took Goldstream Isle from Shan Wenqi, so he definitely won't let it drop. You won't blame me for causing trouble for you, right?"

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