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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!"

Lemon Slices · Oriental
Classificações insuficientes
350 Chs

Unscrupulous (1)

Editor: Henyee Translations

"I'm curious. If you hadn't caught me, how were you going to break through your bottleneck and become a cultivator master?"

Leng Guangting paused, frowned, and gave Lin Shen a strange look, wondering why Lin Shen was still in the mood to ask such an irrelevant question at a time like this.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't think of any way for Lin Shen to get through this hopeless situation.

After a few seconds of silence, Leng Guangting went on.

"I prepared a Pill Man, but now that I have a better one like you, there's no need to use it anymore."

"Is that so?" Lin Shen smiled slightly with a meaningful gaze.

Somehow, Leng Guangting felt uneasy.

He frowned and pondered for a moment but still couldn't find the source of the anxiety, so he decided to stop thinking about it. He tossed Lin Shen into the cauldron, then reached out, grabbed the lid, and closed it with a thump.