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

Only after being refined by a cultivator master would the spiritual essence evolve into the corresponding element.

This was also one of the reasons why the Star Sword Pill was sought after by sword cultivators.

After all, most of the sword pills were extremely precious. It would be a miracle if one could get their hands on one pill. It wasn't easy to get a sword pill that matched one's spiritual essence.

Even if one successfully obtained a sword pill of the same element, most of them only had one element.

For those sword cultivators with high spirit meridians and dual-element spiritual essence, a single-element sword pill wasn't good enough.

However, the Star Sword Pill could eliminate this flaw.

It could perfectly match the refiner's spiritual essence, even if it was a five-element spiritual essence.

After scrutinizing it for a moment, Lin Shen smiled in satisfaction.

Admit Defeat (2)