"What is the perfected Three-Origin Method?"
"It adds Divine Power to the original Three-Origin Method. Divine Power strengthens a Martial Artist's body and Spirit Power, raising the limits of what they can withstand. It can also strengthen the Spirit Power within an Otherworldly Beast's bloodline, restoring it to something close to the beast's 'Originating Spirit Power.' That makes it possible for a Martial Artist to reach the High Tier."
"Don't listen to his nonsense!" the Azure-Robed Swordsman said. "Not only are the Three-Origin Method's requirements for Otherworldly Beast Spirit Power so exacting they're almost impossible to meet, a Martial Artist's body and soul can't withstand the transformation!"
"The perfected Three-Origin Method is possible!"
"Possible, my ass! General Luo didn't even dare use it himself!"
"Show the general some respect!"
"He's been dead for over a thousand years. Respect, my ass! He turned me into this, and I can't even curse him a couple of times?"
"The general did it for Martial Artists everywhere!"
"Then why the hell did I have to sacrifice myself?"
"You volunteered!"
"I... I wasn't thinking straight back then!"
"Stop arguing..."
Jiang Lai felt as if his head were swelling. Ever since he had woken up, the two of them had been arguing nonstop inside it, giving him a splitting headache.
His voice brought a brief silence to his head.
Then the Heavy-Armored Soldier's cold voice sounded again:
"You volunteered too."
"Volunteered, my ass! He was a swindler!"
"When did General Luo ever deceive you?"
"He dragged me into the army and told me I'd fight for three years at most before he let me go home. I ended up fighting for thirty damn years..."
"Didn't he let you go home?"
"I... I don't remember..."
"You weren't thinking straight."
"I don't even have a damn brain anymore..."