The Apocalypse Overlord Is Reborn in Primitive Society to Build a Civilization

After an explosion, Shen Yunxing, a top esper in her previous life, opens her eyes in primitive times. Not only does she have a disabled husband with a broken leg, she also has a little tagalong to look after. Faced with a primitive tribe full of people who don't even know how to make fire, Shen Yunxing takes a look at her spatial storage and figures it's no big deal. They can survive!

While everyone else is still rubbing sticks together until their backs give out, she uses her powers to roast a big fish, making the little dumpling beside her drool with delight.

While others are fretting over food, she's already planting crops and ushering in the age of agriculture.

Farming, pottery, salt-making, and brewing: there's nothing she can't do. She gets the tribe running a complete chain of primitive trade, and anyone who tries to hurt her or hers gets a fist to the face. One punch for a wild boar, one for a wolf. This woman is far too formidable. Who would dare provoke her?

She passes on medical knowledge, builds schools, and fights monsters and tyrants. The powerhouse devoted to building up the tribe never realizes that the once-silent, aloof man she first met turns clingy at night. When they return to the immortal realm, they discover that everything was fated: their bond had been ordained all along.

Note: This is my first time writing, so please forgive my rough edges and go easy on me. I'm grateful to every reader. Meeting is fate, and having you read my work is an honor.