Celestial Cyan Business Street.
A blue-robed youth at the Early-Stage Foundation Establishment looked at the pill pavilion in the corner with a sign saying "Nameless", feeling puzzled.
"Father, you mean here?"
"This newly opened pill pavilion chose a corner with such poor traffic, it doesn't seem like it would have anything good."
"What do you know? In my lifetime, I was a fifth-grade Alchemist and a Nascent Soul Powerhouse. Although I am now just a remnant soul, based on past experiences, I guarantee that this pavilion must house extremely special pills…"
"If my judgment is not wrong, these pills… will be very useful to you. However, for the specifics, you need to go in and see for yourself."
The blue-robed youth stood at the street corner, with no one else around him, communicating with a remnant soul within him.
"I understand, father."
Hearing his father say so, the youth nodded and stepped into the "Nameless Pill Pavilion."
