My Descendants Are My Power

Chapter 180 - 180: Ancient Relics Network

Not long after leaving Alan's company, Ethan arrived at a school's faculty area, where a series of Psychic Sanctuaries were located, and he found Joshua's office.

"You finally decided to step out, huh?" Joshua greeted him, a middle-aged man with glasses and a stern, serious look that suggested he wasn't much for small talk.

Ethan entered the teacher's home and they chatted briefly about mundane family matters, why he hadn't been attending school, and the statewide competition.

Joshua, having lived for hundreds of years and experienced the resurgence of psychic abilities on Earth, mostly used ancient devices, influencing Ethan to do the same.

After sipping some tea brewed by Joshua, Ethan said, "Teacher, would it really be no trouble for you to sneak out some alien species for me?"

"It's no trouble. Just knock those re

For instance, facing Granny Quinn—if it had been before, he would have had to cower to survive under her hands. Now, he wondered if he had Olivia's intelligence, he might even be able to silently take out Granny Quinn.

Ethan exhaled deeply, no longer dwelling on it, and smiled as he watched the time and events on his screen.

[Blackwood Year 109]

Unknowingly, he had been out for over eight hours. Over the years, the Blackwood had also been passing peacefully.

The event log continued to record the struggles of his family members.

Nathan was still lying in the Forebearer's Hall within the family's mausoleum.

In a mysterious realm, Luna was becoming increasingly beautiful.

Lucas was still journeying with his sword, having ventured beyond Cloudview County. His once-new black outfit was now worn, but the sword case on his back was still pristine, his stubbled face showing the many vicissitudes he had experienced.

Inside the Thunderfire Demon Cave, traces of the children once cultivating psychic powers still existed, no longer disturbed by the clanging of iron, only Julian busily building a giant AI Bionic Robot in the scorching thunderfire Psychic Sanctuary.

More and more zombies were appearing in the Psychic Sanctuary, neatly arranged and eerily eye-opening, but in reality, they were all psychic puppets!

In another Psychic Sanctuary, Amelia was once again supported by trees, still wearing her old mask, her body tightly wrapped in clothes, but the entire Psychic Sanctuary was glowing, with psychic powers converging from all directions.