How Could I Not Be the Son of Destiny?

Shen Ao traveled through the realm of the gods and became the prince of the Qilin Hou of Great Xia. He was born with almost all the configurations of the protagonist. The body was wasted, the engagement was broken, the bones were dug out, and the three flowers gathered together. If it were placed on others, the sky would fall, but Shen Ao never gave up! In the eyes of others with pity or ridicule, Shen Shizi was as steady as a mountain, even with a trace of compassion - how could an ignorant mortal understand the script of Destiny's Child? He is well versed in Internet writing routines, and he knows that suffering is the cornerstone of the crown and ridicule is the ladder to godhood. Every setback is just a sign that the protagonist's buff is being loaded! What I lack is just an opportunity! With this belief in mind, the swindler gave him a tattered book, saying it was a supreme skill, and he believed it. The liar made a few casual remarks and said it was a peerless movement skill, and he believed it. The scammer carved a broken wooden sculpture and said it was a god-level puppet, but he still believed it. Just when the swindlers felt that Shen Shizi was easy to deceive and couldn't bear it, they were shocked to discover that Shen Ao had actually mastered it! Ps: "My energy depends entirely on my own thinking" "When I Encountered a Pirated Village for the Disabled Old Man" "On the fact that a group of liars taught a great emperor"