My Descendants Are My Power

As the year drew to a close, with the grand festival of Blackwood on the horizon, Amelia braced against the chilly wind. Dressed in her everyday attire, she walked to the entrance of Gratitude Village, accompanied by four psychic beasts borrowed from the Silver Iron Forest. From her bosom, she retrieved the Forebearer cards.

Turning to her family who had escorted her to the village entrance, she smiled reassuringly, "Don't worry, I'm taking the Forebearer with me. Whether it's the Sky Sect or demon-possessed psychics, with the Forebearer's blessing, I'm not heading to my doom. I'll let them know that in Tranquil County, there's a Blackwood."

"Blackwood has a daughter, Amelia!"

At her words, the people of Blackwood laughed.

"Well said!" Nathan squinted his eyes, "Amelia, there will be people from various major forces of Tranquil County on this journey. Don't be afraid of trouble, and if any arises, just send a letter back."

"Dad, I'm forty-two, not a child," Amelia said with a wry smile.

Then, under the watchful eyes of her family, she slowly turned and headed towards Tranquil County, waving her hand. Under the lingering glow of the setting sun, her usually dirt-stained clothes from working in the psychic medicine garden, along with her slender figure, shone like a radiant fairy.

...

Amelia left Gratitude Village half a month ago.

Sitting in his room, Ethan took a deep breath.

He could feel that with the two major wars, Tranquil County was becoming more chaotic, which was why the usually cautious Nathan dared to venture into the Thunderfire Demon Cave.

Everyone in Blackwood knew.

Only by continuously becoming stronger and rapidly enhancing the family's power could they prevent the family from being affected by the two major wars!

"As the Forebearer, it's time for me to exert some effort."

While keeping an eye on the progress in the game, and seeing that there was only one day left until the 50-year grand ceremony of Blackwood, Ethan let the game world's time run as usual.

He dialed Alan's phone.

"Alan, can you come to my house within an hour? This time I'll give you 200 blood fruits and some new stuff, but I hope you can bring what I want."

Shortly after.

Just five minutes later, the doorbell at home rang.

After walking out of the room and opening the front door, Ethan saw Alan's panting face, "200 pieces? Quick, a customer wants them! And new stuff, it can't be worse than blood fruits, right? My customers are very picky."

"Don't rush. Come in and have some milk tea first."

Ethan shook his head and smiled, what does 'very picky' mean?

He could tell that Alan's clients must really like the blood fruits.

But in reality, beast blood fruits are nothing special in Blackwood!

After bringing Alan into the house and giving him some milk tea, Ethan extended his hand towards Alan, "Let me see what I want first."

"Ouch, my Mr. Ethan, I must say first, I did get the stuff. But please don't misuse it, if you want to prank a classmate or something, just tell me. If you want to deal with the psychic old lady, once we've earned enough Energy Stones, dealing with her wouldn't take a minute, right?"

While Alan was still talking, he took out the Storage Ring and threw it to Ethan.

Ignoring Alan's advice.

Ethan glanced at the items in the Storage Ring and frowned, "Only two?"

"Yes, two." Alan shrugged, "These things are not easy to get, and where could I find more for you in such a short time? I got these from an extremist organization for you."

"How many more can you get?"

Ethan also felt he was being presumptuous, it was already not simple for Alan to get contraband, yet he still wanted more.

Alan thought for a moment, "I'll make some more contacts, as you know, the kind of stuff you want can't be guaranteed. But I'm sure, the amount I get next time won't be less than this time."

"Good."

Ethan wasn't demanding, he smiled and said, "Drink your milk tea first, Alan, I'll go to the room to get your stuff."

Saying this, Ethan entered the room.

He quickly accelerated the game's flow of time.

In the game.

The descendants of Blackwood gathered in the Forebearer's shrine, kneeling before his cards. The Mystic Burner in front of the altar was already prepared with their Tribute Offering for this trip!

[Blackwood 50 years, the grand ceremony that happens every ten years begins!]

[Your descendants offer you a Tribute Offering----]

[First-order beast blood fruits, 200 pieces!]

[Gold psychic powder, 20 portions!]

[Penis Enhancement Pills, 10 portions!]

[You choose to take out!]

Soon, the Tribute Offering appeared on Ethan's table.

Ethan didn't delay.

He directly placed the Storage Ring in the copper furnace, and the Storage Ring made a clinking sound.

[Detected that you are using a Divine Gift on your descendants, granting----]

[Celestial Star Psychic Seeker x2!]

After transferring the items.

Ethan immediately left the room, as Alan was still waiting outside!

...

"Is this a potion from Mr. Ethan?" Alan blinked, "A new product from Blackwood Group?"

"Yes."

Ethan pointed to the golden psychic enhancer, "It boosts your Psychic Constitution by 1-8 points."

"What?!!"

Alan's eyes widened in disbelief. If it weren't for the fact that he was dealing with Ethan and knowing that Blackwood had previously released incredible potions, he would hardly believe it was true. "Are there any side effects? Is it as miraculous as your family's Destiny Psychic Enhancement Pills?"

He was well aware of the Destiny Psychic Enhancement Pills from Blackwood; such pills were incredibly hard to come by in the market.

And this golden psychic enhancer, although not as potent as the Destiny Psychic Enhancement Pills, was still considered miraculous!

"1-8 points, specifically targeting the golden psychic constitution," he could imagine how crazy the wealthy young masters with such psychic constitutions would go for it.

"Yes, there are no side effects. I'm giving you twenty doses, hoping you can sell them for a good price."

Ethan was very pleased with Alan's reaction at the moment; the bigger the reaction, the harder Alan could sell.

"Twenty doses?" Alan was delighted again, "And the remaining ten doses..."

"Penis Enhancement Pills."

Seeing the expectant look in Alan's eyes, Ethan gestured in the air with his hand.

His expression was somewhat mischievous as he gestured with his hands, starting with a size of about one centimeter, and under Alan's shocked gaze, the size kept increasing... then the diameter...

"This kind of effect, and it's permanent, with no side effects. I think, Alan, you must have friends who need this, right?"