Yu Yu’s Talisman

"I am Original Devil, a true descendant of Pan Gu! What is this cauldron? How can it suppress me?"

Original Devil fell down from the sky, with his entire body limp and soft. The dense black mist which wrapped his body had faded, exposing his real face. His angular face was filled with panic. He screamed hoarsely, then threw up his arms and twitched his legs, without knowing what to do. He didn't have wings, and couldn't stop his body from falling down by desperately waving his arms.

Ji Hao trod on a cloud and followed Original Devil down.

Looking at Original Devil, who was screaming and howling meters away, Ji Hao smiled happily and said, "Each of these nine giant cauldrons has a story...I don't know a lot about them, but I do know that they are related to the natural fortune of the humankind."