Eiichiro Oda’s words, spread like a wildfire that night. The news of seven great treasures from the heavens appearing couldn’t be contained.

Noble humans were woken up in the middle of the night and heard this news. The normal humans told their neighbors about what happened. Disciples told their friends from the sects, even the sect leaders were driven out of secluded cultivation!

One would have to be a fool not to try and get at least one of these seven treasures. Those four imperial sects were turned upside down. Going from the one of the four great sects, into a normal sized sect in the middle of the night wasn’t an exaggeration. Disciples formed groups and left their sects going to look for the treasure. Even the headmasters took some elders to go searching for the treasures.

The merchant guild used all its resources sending out everyone. Some went searching for the treasure, while others went to look for information about it. Naturally no one would have information yet, but when it would appear they would be the first to hear it!

Sons of poor families found a new goal that night. As long as they could get one of the treasures, they knew they would be unbeatable under the heavens. Thus they left their homes hoping to make their families proud.

In the Imperial City, even the Empress herself couldn’t believe what happened. That night as she was trying to make a breakthrough, she heard that voice. Waking up the whole palace, she sent her best nights out hoping that they would return with a treasure. If they couldn’t, she would go herself.

For the first time in history, the whole world was in an uproar. Don’t even think about BlueMoon Continent, what about the other four? They were in the same situation!

Seven treasures. A god's word. Naturally they went out for this grand adventure as well.

This could be considered a whole new age. Yan D. Yu would call it the pirate age, if he knew what was going on.

That night, the first ever moving Sect was created. With almost three hundred disciples under him, the headmaster created a giant ship that was big enough for each disciple to have their own room. Now even if they ran into a group of other cultivators, they would still have a chance to beat them.

Yu Ying and Yu Xing were stiff both gazing into each other's eyes. These words, they couldn’t believe it. How was this possible? What kind of god could throw out seven treasures? From where they were standing, they could only make out seven white lights, but anyone would know that these were some sort of treasure!

Yu Ying regained control over her body. “Yu Xing, go get some sleep, I have a feeling we’ll be busy tomorrow.”

Yu Xing slowly nodded her head as she started walking to her own room.

If anyone wanted to travel by sea, then they would have to come to this town. The port was big enough to hold several large boats, thus it was good for merchants to bring in their own cargo by boat. Later they would come get it.

Not every merchant used boats for trading, but the ones that did had huge names in the world. They traded their goods with the other merchants in the world. The power that the Merchant guild held was in no way lower than that of the Empress!

This town was only one of the few where people can come and go by boat. However, no one stayed here for long, thus there were only five inns in the whole town. Yu Ying, couldn’t hold back her excitement.

She knew that some big named people would be appearing soon, it was onyl a matter of time. A cultivator flying in the air looking for a treasure? Foolish! No one could fly forever, it was only natural for them to have a boat.

Even if one of the treasures came to BlueMoon Continent, not everyone would stay searching for it. The world is big, and they needed to explore it.

With only five inns in town, business would be booming soon enough. That moment, Yu Ying sat down and pulled out a piece of paper. She started calculating how much she should raise the cost for living here for a day. The cost for food as well!

At heart, she was still a woman. One thing women loved was money. Yu Ying was no exception!

‘Yu’er we’ll finally be rich!’

As the night sky turned brighter and brighter, Yan D. Yu’s eyelids moved slightly. Yawning, he opened his eyes and stretched his arms. He didn’t know how long he slept, but considering it was already morning, he knew it was for a while.

He fell asleep in the middle of the day yesterday, but now it’s morning.

“Did something happen? Why is it so loud?” He asked himself as he got out of bed and walked downstairs.

“The hell is this?” He asked as he watched a full house of people.

Looking at one side, the dining area was full, not one seat was open. Even the counter was filled with people!

Yesterday, there were plenty of spots open in the dining area not to mention the seats at the counter. He didn’t think that in one night things would change so fast.

Yu Ying was writing down a food orders as she noticed Yan D. Yu come down. She gave him a cheerful smile before turning back to finish writing down orders. Yu Xing was rushing out of the door with her hands filled with food.

“Where's my food?” A bearded man asked her.

“It’s coming, it’s coming!” She replied as she served a few people their food.

Speed walking back to the door, she noticed Yan D. Yu standing there. “Hungry?” She asked him.

“Very.”

Pointing towards her mother, she said, “Give her your order.” Saying that, she rushed back into the kitchen.

Yan D. Yu knew that he wouldn’t be able to taste her mother's cooking like he did yesterday. He didn’t know who was making the food, but it surely wasn’t Yu Ying or her daughter.

One was busy writing down orders while the other was serving the plates of food.

Walking over to Yu Ying, he stood behind a well built man. “Miss Yu, could I have breakfast?”

“Who’s that bastard? How can he cut in line?”

“Yeah, get the hell in line! Can’t you see we are all waiting as well! The hell you think you are?”

People started shouting at Yan D. Yu who blatantly cut in front of them. They traveled from the nearby cities getting ready to leave this continent. There influence wasn’t low, and they had plenty of money.

If it was any other day, they would never step foot in this inn, but it wasn’t. The other inns in this town was filled, with lines extending outside the building. They were in a rush to leave first, that most of them didn’t bring any goods with them.

Some however were smarter than others and brought meat with them. The sad thing was that they didn’t have anyone to cook it.

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Yan D. Yu pretended like he didn’t hear them shouting at him and continued waiting for Miss Yu to give him the OK to prepare his meal.

Seeing how Yan D. Yu was getting yelled at, she felt angry. Yu Ying didn’t shout out, because she knew that in this place not only were there nobles, a few of them had to be cultivators as well.

“Yan D. Yu, just wait a bit longer, i’ll have Yu Xing bring you food to your room.” She told him.

“Alright, i’ll be waiting.” He told her with a smile on his face.

Turning around, he walked back upstairs to his room. People were still shouting at him from behind, while some told him that they would kill his mother.

Downstairs, business continued flowing. In a corner, a group of three males and two females were eating their food. When Yan D. Yu came down, he caused a commotion because he cut in front of everyone else, thus everyone naturally looked at him.

“Ugh, I can’t believe he can dress that way. Doesn’t he have any shame?” One of the males spoke.

“I thought he was pretty cute? What about you Yu Ming?” One of the girls asked another female.

“He’s alright, but Yo Mu is better. Not to mention, he’s only a mortal, how could he compare to brother Yo?” She replied.

“Fuck me right? You dare eat my meat?” A voice burst out from a nearby table.

It was a man dressed in black robes. His looks were average for a cultivator, but he gave off this strong presence.

“That was my meat and you know it!” A youth dressed in a white robe replied.

“Trash! This is why you mortals should stay out of our world! Let me guess, you think someone like you will get one of those treasures? Damn, even babies have the balls to try and stand toe to toe with your elders!” He roared.

The youth pointed his fork at the man dressed in black. “Like you’ll get it, someone will probably make a fart and you’ll die!”

A silver object was shot out of the black man's sleeve as it embedded itself in the youth's head. His head hit the table as he didn’t move.

The others watched this scene and gasped. He is clearly a cultivator, so he shouldn’t even harm a mortal. Even if the heavens wouldn’t punish him, the alliance still would.

“You dare kill a mortal? Don’t you have any respect for the alliance?” Another cultivator at the table across from him roared.

“Don’t you see, this is a new age! The alliance rules are dead! You think they can punish us all? Wait until I get my hands on a treasure, i’ll murder the whole alliance!” He told him as his body blurred disappeared from the spot.

The alliance was an agreement by the six Immortals who reign over the world. They set it in place so that cultivators wouldn’t harm mortals no matter what. Naturally they had to set up different post to around the world, but that was fine.

In there days, when a mortal crossed the path of a cultivator, it would usually end in death. Many deaths happened in their days, causing the mortal world to be in an uproar. They could have ignored it, but they didn’t.

Cultivators killing mortals was shameful, and yet it was frequently happening? This could not continue, thus the six went to every sect and had them sign their names on a contract. There were many copies of this contract, six were in there hands, while the rest were in the hands of some noble mortals.

Together, they created a sect made for punishing the cultivators who killed mortals. It was one giant sect, that had branches all over the world. Mortals would naturally send in their letters claiming a mortal killed someone. However the sects made sure to look into the problem carefully.

Everyone knew that the six Immortals said all the money that the person who killed them had, would go to the mortal that reported the kill. Thus a great number of mortals started claiming that some random cultivator killed someone.

At the beginning, it was shaky, however time passed by and now the alliance had a firm foot in the world. Mortals wouldn’t send in false letters anymore, and cultivators knew they couldn’t kill mortals no matter what.

However now all across the world, cultivators were breaking the rules the alliance set in place. In just a few hours, the alliance had more letters than it ever had before! They could not let this pass, and they knew it.

Every cultivator thought as long as they had one of the seven treasures, they could do whatever they wanted. Under the heavens, no Immortal could kill them. Maybe they could have a breakthrough and turn into a god!

….

Six people, seated at a round table were reading papers that their direct disciples sent them. Four of them were male, and two were female. These were the six Immortals.

One slammed his hand on the table. “This cannot go on! If we allow this to carry on, those mortals will die! What would our ancestors say? Our parents? Surely none of you forget who gave birth to us?”

“This problem is too big, it hasn’t even been a full day yet but the number of mortals dying by the hands of cultivators has already exceeded what was seen in the past.” Another man added in.

“Well, what can we do? For us six to kill all those cultivators would simply be impossible, not to mention with those seven treasures out there, who knows where they could be.

What god's idea was it to send down those seven objects aways? Didn’t they know what kind of commotion would happen?” A woman with a skin tight blue dressed asked.

“Pass down the order to every alliance sect, they are to punish any who killed a mortal. I don’t care if they have to travel the sea as well, put them on high alert. Once news comes down, have them at once carry out with the killing. Across the seas, in different Continents, no matter where. New post must be built up in cities, even the small towns if needed! I can’t believe what he said would come true, we must hurry!” A white bearded man spoke with a sense of urgency.

“If it comes down to it and we can’t get to the killer, put a bounty on their head. Those who oppose us, will feel our wrath! Also, send a team out to search for those treasures, they cannot fall into others hands!”

The six nodded their heads as they closed their eyes, seeming to be in some sort of trance.

Last night marked the day of the pirate age, but this morning was the day the world government was created.

It would take a while to pass down what happened to the others in the alliance, but they already had a strong hold in the world. Even if people were to go up against them, the alliance had six immortals backing them? Only a fool would dare oppose them!

A world government being created, Devil Fruit appearing and a weird seed. If Yan D. Yu knew all about this, he wouldn’t believe it.

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I had a blast writing this chapter :o.