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's expression remained unchanged. With a wave of his hand, the tablet and the inkstone flew into the air. In the blink of an eye, they turned into two giant creatures that charged at the beasts with an intimidating momentum.

With the enhancement of abundant spiritual essence, the spiritual light of the two Dharma treasures was dense. Wherever they passed, the spiritual beast was torn into pieces. They wailed repeatedly and turned into green smoke that dissipated in the air.

The tablet and the inkstone only circled once before the densely packed beasts closest to Lin Shen were all killed.

At the same time, sharp sword light suddenly cracked the ground and attacked. It pierced through the vital points of several spiritual beasts like lightning. Those spiritual beasts didn't even have the time to scream before they were minced into smoke.

It Feels Good (2)