Paper-Cutting Comes True: Tearing Apart the World of Immortality

Before my grandma became critically ill, she gave me a pair of scissors and said, "Son, our ancestors cut wedding flowers for the gods." I thought it was nonsense, until my spiritual energy recovered, and the immortal cultivators came to take possession of our house with flying swords. I randomly cut out a paper tiger, and it came alive and swallowed the opponent's flying sword. The entire cultivation world went crazy: "Please, stop cutting!"