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

"That was very careless of me. I forgot to mention it. Uncle-Master, my name is Liao Sen. My Master's name is Ji Yunze."

He had just arrived at the sect and spent most of his time cultivating on Goldstream Isle. He wasn't familiar with many interpersonal relationships in the sect.

However, he found the name Ji Yunze a little familiar. Xia Mengran seemed to have mentioned it to him before.

He seemed to be a warden of the Military Department.

Suddenly, a thought flashed across Lin Shen's mind. He asked, "Master Huo is…"

Liao Sen smiled and said, "He's my Grandmaster."

Lin Shen was instantly enlightened.

He was referring to Huo Enrong, the head of the Military Department.

The first time Lin Shen heard this name was when the sect was crusading against the Tiger Tribe.

At that time, the person in charge of the crusade was Huo Enrong.

War Situation (2)