The King of the Spiritual Realm, Crazy and Seeking Death on the Other Side of Deep Space

Walking in spiritual space and time, cruising on the edge of death, passing through mirages, and reaching the other side of deep space. Her smile was charming, enchanting with the glory of a king; he ignored grudges while talking and laughing, but he did not know how many gods he had harmed. "Luoluo, your picture of the lady with hairpins is pretty good!" "It's a pity that lady... Brother Xuan, your piece of spiritual iron was taken back by zombies. How about I draw a picture of zombies with hairpins?" "This flower looks great on you!" "That's the flower of the other side. You cursed me to death... Look, I'm going to paint your soul into it!" "Your Majesty, please spare my life!" "Brother Xuan, I will marry you when my hair turns gray!" "Let's go to the spiritual realm of time and space. Legend has it that the people there are immortal." "Let's go." "You go first, I'll be there soon!" "..." Poetry and wine, chrysanthemums and swords, the spiritual realm is free in time and space; right and wrong, crime and punishment, the iron-blooded passion goes to youth! What dancing monsters are you afraid of? What ghosts and gods are you afraid of? A song from the end of the world with a sword can outshine the nine-day immortal demon. The story has to start with the Perseid meteor shower! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.