King of the Spirit Realm: Recklessly Courting Death Beyond the Deep-Space Frontier

Traversing the spirit realm and its many worlds, dancing on the edge of death, passing through mirages and reaching the far shore of the deep cosmos.

Her smile could outshine a city, her grace adorned a king's glory. He laughed and talked as old grudges faded, never knowing how many deities watching from the sidelines he had gotten into trouble.

"Luo Luo, your painting of a lady with flowers in her hair is pretty good!"

"Too bad about the lady... Brother Xuan, the zombie took back your spirit iron. How about I paint a zombie with flowers in her hair instead?"

"That flower looks lovely on you!"

"That's a flower of the other shore. Are you cursing me to die? Just you wait, I'll paint your soul into the picture!"

"Your Majesty, spare me!"

"Brother Xuan, when my black hair turns white, I'll marry you!"

"We should go to the spirit realm. They say everyone there lives forever."

"Let's go."

"You go first. I'll be right behind you!"

"..."

Poetry and wine, chrysanthemums and swords: roam free in the spirit realm. Right and wrong, crime and punishment: face the world with fiery passion! What is there to fear from demons and monsters dancing in the dark? Why fear ghosts, monsters, gods, or immortals? Sing a song with sword in hand as you roam the world, and outshine the undying demons of the nine heavens.

It all began with that meteor shower in Perseus!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.