How come I was born a deity?

Beneath the tranquil surface of a bustling metropolis, demons and monsters coexist with humans. Newspapers report on ghosts, short videos depict demons, television reports on monsters, and rumors weave tales of evil. Even the bravest warriors in the world dare not venture into this realm. Except for one type of person: those who can't find jobs after graduation. Chen Qi, a recent graduate who also couldn't find work, reluctantly entered this world. From that moment on, the most terrifying thing in this world was no longer demons and monsters, but Chen Qi himself—capable of summoning heavenly tribulations with a flick of his wrist, cultivating at a speed measured in seconds, and learning any ability with a single glance. "There's nothing I can do," Chen Qi lamented, single-handedly guarding the Yin-Yang Path, deterring the invasion of demon kingdoms, suppressing the birth of monsters, and resisting the interference of demonic beings. "Who told me I was born a god?"