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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 · Eastern
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350 Chs

It's My Turn (1)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

There was no qualitative difference between the physical strength and spiritual essence of Bright Aperture Stage and the Long Breath Stage cultivators.

Even if the former was stronger, it was very limited.

The true power of the Bright Aperture Stage was in the Path-stage martial techniques and spells.

As an apothecary, Jing Hai usually spent most of his time studying medicinal herbs and pills. How could he have the time to cultivate Path-stage martial techniques?

At most, he cultivated some spells to protect himself.

But even so, with these spells, he was enough to crush ordinary Long Breath Stage cultivators!

Many Long Breath Stage cultivators had died at Jing Hai's hands. When had he ever been looked down upon and mocked by a junior of the Long Breath Stage? He was furious, and he attacked mercilessly!

With a loud shout, Jing Hai touched the sword with his fingers.