The two Divine Senses clashed in the void.
Both were top fighters of the Central Earth World, known to all, and their enmity was irreconcilable.
Their gazes seemed to meet again and then retracted as quickly as lightning.
The sun shone high, dispelling the remnants of winter's chill.
Soon, the spring thunder boomed, signaling the start of spring.
Xuan Ji looked up at the sky when suddenly a door appeared behind him, this door was pure gold, covered in intricate patterns of the great Dao, adorned with dragons and phoenixes in harmony.
There was a frame but no door, and at the center was chaos.
With a flick of his finger, Xuan Ji released a ray of light from within the door, which flew towards the Human Realm.
A meteor seemed to appear in the sky, as if materializing the ray of light that entered the Human Realm.
The meteor flashed and was gone in an instant, ultimately disappearing.
Vanishing along with the meteor was Xuan Ji.