Can the Harm Be Passed On? I Want to Harm the Entire World of Immortality

"Senior brother, the more you hate me, the faster I will practice." Lin Han, a handyman disciple of the Qinglian Sect There is a secret that cannot be told: there is a volume of celestial tablets in his consciousness sea, which are specially engraved with the names of enemies. The senior brother from the outer sect who bullied him had his meridians inexplicably severed at night; the steward who poisoned him secretly died suddenly in the early morning; even the proud inner sect's genius suffered a sharp decline in cultivation after the conflict with him. Until one day, the true disciple of Hidden Sword Peak, who killed demons with one sword and was stunningly frosty, handed his natal spiritual sword to him: "Starting from tomorrow, you will be my sword attendant." Lin Han lowered his head to take it, and on the inscription, her name was shining with an unprecedented golden light...