The Soul Separation Method (2)

Ren Fang, her Black Clone, and her White Clone acted without the slightest hesitation.

Ren Fang quickly formed hand seals, and countless tiny spaces suddenly burst forth from her body. Under her mental control, they rapidly flew towards the hundreds of orange trees around her. Soon, the small spaces expanded, completely covering the trees and the soil beneath their roots, leaving no area untouched.

After enveloping it, Ren Fang softly uttered the word "cut," and the orange tree, along with the soil on the ground, was lifted up and flew towards Fanxin, who was waiting nearby.

The Black and White Clones also used spatial abilities to move the orange tree. Although the method was the same as Ren Fang's, there were some differences in essence.

Of course, nobody cares about any of that now, because all they can think about is the orange tree.

Fanxin opened up a space and waited there, conveying the orders to the robots and crew members who were waiting in the Diamond Space.

When the orange trees were delivered, they immediately took action and transplanted them one by one to the open space next to their residence.

Everything is proceeding in a tense but orderly manner.

Half an hour later, thousands of orange trees within a radius of several miles had been moved, creating a large open space.

At this moment, Fanxin immediately stopped, ceasing the transport of orange trees. He already had enough orange trees within him to satisfy his needs.

Furthermore, he sensed someone's Haki approaching at breakneck speed.

Within his perception, the beautiful woman in animal skin who had left earlier was clearly among them, followed by no fewer than dozens of people, young and old, presumably her people.

Fanxin Xin was quick-witted and, after a moment's thought, guessed that it was because he had taken out a large amount of gold, which had shocked the tribespeople of the beautiful woman in the animal skin clothing, so they wanted to come and see this wealthy man.

"Let's go, let's go meet her people." Fanxin winked at the three of them, then took the lead and went to meet the group.

Of course, although he had sensed that someone was approaching, the group was still quite far away. After all, the range of his Haki could cover dozens of miles, or even further.

He had just covered fifty miles with his Haki. Those people who appeared within his Haki's perception range were still dozens of miles away. Even at full speed, it would take some time.

So, they went to meet them, which allowed them to leave the area. All the orange trees had already been removed by them. Although he wasn't afraid of being questioned, since he had paid for them, he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble. After all, the sudden disappearance of the orange trees would raise suspicions.

By quickly moving forward, they could divert the attention of those people and temporarily prevent them from noticing anything amiss.

Even if they find out later, there's nothing to worry about, because by then, they might no longer be in this world.

"Okay." The three understood and quickly followed.

Half an hour later, they met up with that group of people.

"Grandpa, is this the one?" The beautiful woman in animal skin, running at the front, was panting heavily, her full breasts heaving. Her fair and delicate face was flushed, like a red apple. She excitedly pointed at Fanxin, who was leading the group, and said excitedly.

"Oh!" Behind the woman in animal skin, an old man in his fifties stepped forward, immediately looked up, and his aged and cloudy eyes were fixed on Fanxin. Although his eyes were cloudy, they were now gleaming with a sharp and piercing light.

Fanxin was slightly surprised, wondering why the old man was staring at him so intently. Although the old man had taken out several lumps of gold, surely an old man wouldn't care too much about such material possessions as money!

"Senior, you..." Fanxin felt uneasy seeing that the other party hadn't spoken for a while and was just staring at him. He was about to ask what the reason was. However, before he could finish speaking, the old man interrupted him.

"You're from the Soul Clan, aren't you?" The old man stared intently at Fanxin, uttering a statement that shocked Fanxin.

Fanxin's body trembled violently, staring at the old man in disbelief. How did he know his identity? This was another dimension! Could it be that he came from the same place as him?

Behind Fanxin, Ren Fang and the Black and White Clones stared at the old man in disbelief; the news was simply too shocking.

Of course, they immediately became wary; the old man knew their origins and might be a threat to them.

"Hehe, you are a member of the Soul Clan, there's no mistake." Seeing Fanxin's shocked expression, the fifty-year-old man immediately understood. He laughed heartily, appearing quite pleased.

"How did you know?" Fanxin was stunned for a long time before he finally asked. He really couldn't understand why the old man around him knew his identity, and was so sure of it.

"Judging from the shape of the currency, the currency in this world isn't like this." The fifty-year-old man chuckled and said, "Firstly, I asked my little granddaughter what her expression was like when she ate an orange, and she told me that she seemed very excited and really wanted to buy an orange tree. So, I deduced it."

"Oh, but I still don't understand how you were able to deduce so accurately." Fanxin nodded; these were both points of speculation, after all, his behavior was different.

However, he was quite surprised that he was able to deduce it so accurately.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind. He looked at the old man in utter astonishment and said in a trembling voice, "Could it be that you are also...?"

"Hehe, it seems you guessed it." The fifty-year-old man was somewhat surprised, nodded, and said, "That's right, I am a member of the Soul Clan, and so are they all." The old man pointed to the people beside him, a smile on his face.

"How is this possible?" Fanxin was stunned. Although he had guessed it, he still found it hard to believe that there were actually Soul Clan members in this world.

"If you can come to this world, why can't I?" The old man smiled, and his incomparably powerful Soul Power erupted, not much weaker than that of Fanxin.

His display of skill completely dispelled Fanxin doubts, since only members of the Soul Clan could freely manipulate the free-floating soul power in the sky.

"That makes sense." Fanxin nodded, but she was extremely curious about how this senior had come to this world.

"Alright, this isn't the place to talk. Come with me." The fifty-year-old man didn't immediately explain, but instead took the lead and started heading back the way he came.

Fanxin hesitated for a moment, then followed. He wanted to know the reason behind it all.

Ren Fang and her Black and White Clones relaxed their guard at this point, since these were members of the Fanxin clan and they probably wouldn't target them.

The old man's descendants followed at the very end.

After walking along a long, narrow path, the group stopped in front of a cluster of low-lying houses.

The fifty-year-old man turned to his younger generation and said, "You all go and call back the clansmen from all over. Tell them that guests have arrived and that there is no delay."

"Yes." The old man clearly held high prestige within the clan. His words were met with unanimous obedience; everyone nodded and began to act. In no time, the dozens of clansmen behind him had vanished without a trace.

The elderly man in his fifties led Fanxin and the other three into the house. Upon entering, they saw a small courtyard. It wasn't very big, but it had a sizable pavilion inside, perfect for drinking tea and resting on rainy or hot days.

The old man then settled the four people in the pavilion and went inside.

Soon, the old man arrived at the pavilion carrying a teapot, several teacups, and some snacks.

After personally refilling the teacups in front of Fanxin and the others, he sat down.

"Ask me any questions you may have," the fifty-year-old man asked, gazing intently at Fanxin.

He knew that Fanxin Xin had many questions, and as a member of the Soul Clan, he felt it was necessary to explain them to him.

"I still don't know your name, senior." Fanxin didn't ask immediately, but politely inquired about the other person's identity.

"My name is Yuxi, and I am a member of the Soul Clan. However, I did not come from the original world. I have been here since I was a child, but my great-grandfather was a member of the Soul Clan. After he came to this world, he settled here," said the person who called himself Yuxi.

"Did your great-grandfather tell you everything?" Fanxin asked curiously.

"That's right, almost every member of our clan knows. Didn't you see just now? Those children weren't particularly surprised when they heard you were from the Soul Clan," Yuxi said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Fanxin recalled that, just as Senior Yuxi had said, the children had only been curiously observing him, without showing any particular surprise. Otherwise, they would probably have regarded him as a monster.

"Yes, that's true." Fanxin gazed at the old man and respectfully asked, "Do you live here because you can't go back, or because you don't want to go back?"

"I think so." Yuxi smiled and said, "My ancestor was fighting with someone and was accidentally knocked here. However, he doesn't have spatial abilities, and this world doesn't seem to have that kind of strange ability either, so he could only live here, get married, and have children."

"Of course, there's another reason: the oranges here seem to be very beneficial to the soul, so even if we could go back, our ancestors probably wouldn't leave easily. After all, the souls of the Soul Clan have flaws, and they would be affected there."

"Those oranges there were planted by you, right?" Fanxin suddenly realized why these people had planted so many orange trees; it was to combat the Soul Clan's soul defects.

"Yes, it was discovered by our ancestors who traveled across the world, tasting all kinds of food, and finally transplanted it from the deep mountains." Yuxi nodded and said, "This thing is quite something. Ordinary people can benefit from it, and it's even more beneficial for the Soul Clan. However, we haven't told outsiders because we are the only special group."

"That's fine, to avoid causing unnecessary trouble." Fanxin Xin nodded. If others knew about a special person, they would probably be treated as a monster.

"Yes, so we've always lived here, making a living by growing oranges. These things are quite profitable, and they can grow all year round, so we don't need to do anything else. We just need to take care of this big orange grove," Yuxi said with a smile.

"Do you still want to go back?" Fanxin asked curiously. He would be leaving soon, and if they wanted to go, he would take them with him.

"You can go back?" Upon hearing this, Yuxi's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Hmm." Fanxin nodded and gave his Black and White Clones a wink. The two immediately understood and moved their hands in unison, causing the void to cave in and become a passage leading straight to the endless depths of the void.

"Hehe, in that case, you can indeed go back." Senior Yuxi stared at the two people behind Fanxin with a gleam in his eyes and said with a smile.

"Yes, I plan to go back soon," Fanxin said. "If you also want to go back, I can take you with me."

"Go back?" The old man from Yuxi suddenly fell silent, his thoughts becoming somewhat complicated. He had indeed had such thoughts before, wanting to go back and visit, but he hadn't been able to. However, now that he had the opportunity, he hesitated.

"Hehe, think it over carefully, no rush," Fanxin Xin said with a smile. "Besides, I know the coordinates of this world now, so if you want to go back in the future, you can. I'll be waiting for you anytime."

"Oh, really? Let me think about it. It's too sudden, I'm having a hard time deciding." The old man nodded slightly upon hearing this, looking at the surrounding houses. He was somewhat reluctant to leave, after all, he had lived here for decades and had developed an attachment to this place. How could he easily give it up?

"Okay." Fanxin nodded, picked up an orange, peeled it, and ate it directly. As soon as he ate the orange, he felt comfortable all over, and his soul felt liberated and extremely free.

"This kind of orange has a special characteristic: it can separate out souls that don't belong to us. We've been eating it since we were little, so we can no longer feel that invisible bondage within our souls," Senior Yuxi said with a smile, and then couldn't help but pick up an orange, peel it, and start eating.

"This can strip away the soul?" Fanxin was astonished, never expecting that such a small fruit would possess such miraculous power.

"Yes, I didn't believe it at first either, but after eating it for decades, my soul doesn't feel any restraint." Yuxi nodded and asked curiously, "How is it over there? Are they still being suppressed by other races?"

He was asking about the Soul Clan from the original world, and Fanxin Xin understood immediately.

He nodded slightly and said, "That's right. The Soul Clan and the Ghost Clan have already started heading to the Holy Land to break the curse placed on our souls. But precisely because of this, those bastards can't hold back anymore and are all about to make their move."

"Heh, I was beaten and sent here while fighting those guys." Fanxin a bitter laugh, never expecting that he, like his ancestors, had also come to this world.