A Mine Slave from the Start: I Simulated My Way to Immortal Emperorhood with Traits

Ji Haoxuan transmigrated. Well, transmigrating was one thing, but at least he had a golden finger: on his birthday each year, he could draw a trait. After sixteen years of drawing traits, he'd gone numb. Fragile bones and muscles, a tendency to break into a sweat, and a bottomless appetite that made him go berserk if he missed a meal. Then there were traits like long, steady breathing and tough skin, which sounded useful, but he was just a rock digger. What good were they, besides making him a little tougher and letting him dig for a few more years? He'd only been thrown into this mine labor camp a few days ago. Burdened with a batch of traits that made him seem half-dead, he was ready to accept his fate. On his seventeenth birthday, he drew as usual, then froze. 【Life Simulator】Die once, and everything learned, practiced, or recorded in the simulation can be brought back. Only then did he realize that those sixteen years of useless traits had apparently been building up his luck. But when he actually used this thing to set out on the path of immortal cultivation, he discovered that the mine labor camp was far filthier than he'd imagined. And the road to immortality was far narrower, too.