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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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I Have Enough Spiritual Essence (2)

Redakteur: Henyee Translations

After using the ax twice in a row, Lu Wansong felt a dull pain in his chest. He knew that he had suffered from the backfire, but he couldn't care less now.

This young man was much more capable than he had expected. If he didn't do something now, he might fail miserably.

At this moment, Lu Wansong was no longer as confident as before. There was only intense fear and seriousness in his heart.

Facing the dark red ax, Lin Shen continued to deal with it with spiritual essence as usual.

A total of eighteen mouthfuls of spiritual essence shot out and hit the dark red ax. Although it was quickly crushed, the ax shrunk by more than half.

The remaining force landed on Lin Shen's body. Golden light flashed, effortlessly blocking the attack.

The corners of Lu Wansong's eyes twitched as he became even more envious.