Rebirth: My Brother Can Only Be Mine

There are tall towering mountains, dense trees, and thousand-foot waterfalls cascading down.

The end of the water flow is as far as the eye can see, and the waterfall seems to have flown out from a rainbow hanging across the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, the three young men nimbly turned around the waterfall and walked up the winding path at the foot of the mountain. This time they brought enough dry food, as the three of them came here specifically for adventure.

Not really. It should be that Yue Lingluo and Lin Huaijin came here specifically to explore. Lin Qing was originally practicing by the cold pond at the foot of the mountain, and he was worried about them so he followed them.

The three of them didn't bring much luggage, and they were like teenagers going out for fun, walking and looking around briskly along the way.

The robe was gradually wetted by the flowers and plants beside the path, leaving deep and shallow water marks.

Feihong Peak is really too high. Even with the three of them, when they stopped to rest at noon, they felt like they were still at the foot of the mountain, and still a long way from the rainbow halfway up the mountain.

At noon, the three of them ate the dry food they brought in the morning in the forest. The young man was not tired at all. After a short rest, he continued on his way. When it was dark, he prepared to rest under a big tree.

It is not suitable to light torches in the forest, so no fire was made. The three of them used night-shining pearls to illuminate and took turns to rest.

Lin Qing sat cross-legged under the tree, while Lin Huaijin sat beside him, playing with the doll carved by the serious mother-in-law, touching its cheeks and head, unable to let it go.

Yue Lingluo was on duty on the tree. She looked down and saw the puppet in Lin Huaijin's hand. She recognized it as a familiar craft at a glance. She jumped down and stared at the puppet without blinking.

She hurriedly asked about her sister's situation outside, but they didn't know much, so she told her about her experience with the stubborn mother-in-law. Xiao Luo pursed her lips in disappointment and rested quietly after a long time.

The next day, they continued their journey. Xiao Luo regained her lively personality, running up and down while introducing things along the way, and occasionally turning into a vine and jumping up and down.

Lin Qing has a special physique. He recovers quickly from injuries and fatigue, so his condition today is no different from yesterday.

Although Lin Huaijin is also a cultivator, he is still a young boy at this time, even if he has the body of a demon. After climbing the mountain excitedly for a whole day yesterday, he was extremely tired today. He had to rely on Lin Qing to hold his wrist and drag him along the way to keep up with his pace.

It was not until the evening of the next day that the three of them reached the halfway point of the mountain, close to the rainbow.

It is said that the Lin clan could not go any higher after reaching here.

Halfway up the mountain, a waterfall rushed down from the sky, refracting the light to form a rainbow.

The waterfall never stops and the rainbow never fades.

The three of them faced the rainbow and looked at the sunset in the distance. The clouds in the sky were filled with red light, and the rainbow seemed to be far away in the sky and yet seemed to be right next to them.

On the third day, after passing the rainbow and going up, the forest was dense, and the water vapor and fog were even thicker. It was basically impossible to see anything beyond one meter. The three of them held hands and groped their way forward.

The reason why I have to keep going up is because I want to walk to the top of the mountain, look at the map of the entire secret realm, and prepare for going out later.

The fog was getting thicker and thicker, and we could hardly see each other even when holding hands.

Lin Huaijin held his brother's hand and saw the fog so thick that it was almost white. The experience of his soul in his thirties told him that there might be danger here.

After thinking about it, he took his arm and groped his way to Lin Qing's back. When his brother reached out to him, Lin Qing turned his head to look at him. When he saw him coming behind him, he squatted down and carried his brother on his back.

Lin Huaijin leaned his head against his brother's neck and looked sideways. Lin Qing's long eyelashes had been wet by the mist, and they were dark, thick and moist.

The tail of the eye is slightly upturned, expanding outwards as it goes back, and forming an arc shape at the end of the eye. At this moment, the eyes are fully open, with a restrained look, like a beautiful fox walking out of the mountains.

The Moon Spirit Rose transformed into a vine and wrapped around Lin Qing's arm, and the three of them continued to move forward.

I don’t know how long I walked, but in a flash, the view in front of me suddenly became clear.

The thick fog and the forest disappeared, and the scorching sun was burning in front of me. It was as if I had entered another hot space in an instant.

In the dim sky, a tall young man in white stood in the air, holding a golden bow in his hand. One golden arrow after another shot like meteors straight at the black barrier below.

After a long time, a big pit appeared on the top of the mountain. The land was scorched yellow, and the trees from the top to the mountainside died. The dust dispersed, and the young man in black in the pit was dying. There was a black mist around him, which sometimes spread out and sometimes gathered together.

The young man in white used the magic bow in his hand to cast a spell to seal the people in the pit. In this way, the magic bow was left on the top of a half-bald mountain. A red air wave emanated from the top of the mountain, and the dead trees turned to ashes bit by bit. From then on, the burning air wave on that half of the mountain lasted for a long time.

The young man staggered after casting the spell, and eventually fell straight to the top of a mountain not far away. He meditated and adjusted his breathing, but eventually died from his injuries.

Before his death, the young man often sat on the top of the mountain, bent one leg, and stared at the Bald Peak opposite for a long time without moving.

Eventually he passed away and his spiritual energy dissipated.

It happened so fast that Lin Qing and the other two stood there like a stone, with only their eyes moving. Lin Qing turned to the side and saw that his brother was still safe and sound, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The surroundings seemed to be shifting, and the scene changed in an instant.

Two young men, one white and one black, met on a narrow road in the market. They fought each other because of a dispute over something. After fighting for a long time, both of them left with injuries.

The two teenagers gradually became familiar with each other. In the beginning, they would fight each other, but later they would often go out together to gain experience, talking and laughing, and their relationship became better and better.

From a teenager to a young adult.

The scene changed, and suddenly for some unknown reason the two started arguing, and they fought again like they did when they were kids, and both of them left injured again.

Later, there were more and more disputes, and no one was willing to give in. In the end, they returned to the initial decisive battle scene and started playing the fighting scene again.

There were only pictures in front of me, no sound. I couldn't hear what they were saying and could only watch it like a pantomime.

They watched it intently the first time, but they also watched it a second time and a third time, as if it kept playing over and over again with no end.

It was not until the tenth episode that Lin Huaijin was finally able to move his head. He leaned his head next to Lin Qing and rubbed his cheeks against his brother. Seeing that his brother did not react, he rested his chin on his brother's shoulder and rubbed his head against Lin Qing anxiously.

However, it seemed that he was the only one who had recovered his head, and Lin Qing could only turn his eyes to look at him.

Lin Qing was trying to regain his balance when beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead. The corners of his slightly upturned eyes turned slightly red, and his eyeballs could only move left and right.

For some reason, Lin Huaijin really wanted to touch his brother's eyes, which were sparkling like the surface of a lake with ripples.

After the pantomime in front of him was replayed for who knows how many times, Lin Huaijin was finally able to move his upper body. He put his hands on his brother's shoulders and tried to get down.

However, his legs could not bend and Lin Qing's hands could not move. He could only push himself higher but could not come down.

Helpless, Lin Huaijin had to continue lying on her brother's back.

The silent movie continued to play, and the whole world was silent. It was so boring.

Lin Huaijin turned his head to look at the slightly red corner of the eye that he had just wanted to touch, propped himself up slightly, and touched the corner of the eye with his lips.

Lin Qing became anxious, and the corners of his eyes became redder. What was his younger brother doing?