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I Have Countless Clones

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!"

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Chess Piece and Chessboard (2)

Redakteur: Henyee Translations

He was a little worried that Wu Luo would go back on his word. Fortunately, Wu Luo kept his promise and didn't continue to attack him.

It was rumored that the most important thing for cultivators was karma. Once they made a promise, even without the restriction of the blood oath, they wouldn't dare to violate it easily. From the looks of it, it was most likely true.

When he came back to his senses, Lin Shen looked at the red fox.

As soon as he relaxed, he realized that the light in the fox's eyes had dimmed a lot. The luster of its fur wasn't as bright as before, and it looked very tired.

Clearly, it wasn't as easy to trap Wu Luo as it sounded.

"Thank you!"

The red fox shook her head, hesitated, and asked, "Aren't you curious about my background?"

Lin Shen smiled. "You're from the Fox Tribe, right?"