Kindling Sets the Wilderness Ablaze: The Primordial Overlord

He transmigrated into the primitive era and was picked up by the strongest tribe. While others transmigrated to become chiefs, he became a tribal advisor, with no soldiers, no power, and no status. But Lin Ze had the "Flamebearer Compendium": page one, making fire by friction. Page ten, bronze smelting. Page one hundred, state institutions. The Great Shaman said he was "stealing the ancestors' arts." The young chief looked at him like a joke, and none of the seven clan elders took him seriously. Lin Ze didn't argue. He improved copper, built compost fields, fired pottery, and set up workshops. One bronze knife made the craftsmen kneel. One field of grain won over the farmers. One ambush made the warriors call him brother. From the Redflame Tribe of five hundred people to the Flamefire Empire of a hundred thousand. From stone tools to bronze to iron. From tribe to city-state to civilization. Everyone in the Redflame Tribe said, "This man was sent by the ancestors." Lin Ze simply replied, "I only taught them what I know, little by little." The flame spreads across the land. A primitive-era overlord.