``` [A familiar ripple through spacetime arrived, and the Spacetime Token activated once more.]
[On the other side was still the boy in a school uniform and red scarf—Mo Wuyou.]
[He seemed to be sitting in a futuristic study, with electronic textbooks open on the desk.]
[You briefly recounted the rules of the [Spacetime Token] and your identity as someone from the “previous Era.”]
[“So... you came from the previous Era?!” Mo Wuyou digested the information, surprise and curiosity flashing in his eyes.]
[You got straight to the point and told him the basics of your current situation, concealing core secrets such as the Simulator,]
[then asked him to look up your ultimate fate in this Era—you wanted to know whether you would still “die beneath the Chen Family Old Locust Tree” this time.]
[Though Mo Wuyou wondered why you seemed so familiar with him, he still closed his eyes as requested, apparently communicating with some vast information archive.]
[However, this search ended very quickly.]
[He opened his eyes, his expression grave. "I couldn't find it."]
["It says my access privileges are insufficient."]
["Insufficient privileges?!" Your heart sank. "Not even a single clue?"]
["None." Mo Wuyou shook his head, confusion in his voice,]
[“My access privileges only let me look up information on beings at the [Heavenly Being Realm] at most. Your information... has been encrypted or blocked. Its level is far beyond the [Heavenly Being Realm].”]
[Helpless, you could only give up asking about your own fate.]
[Instead, you steered the conversation toward the cultivation system of the Future Era.]
[You understood that this would likely touch upon [Karmic Law], but the Spacetime Token could protect its Ruler, and you were only asking about the broad framework. Presumably, the Punishment would not be too severe.]
[After a brief hesitation,