Qu Jianlei had truly gained many insights in the process of erasing that Quasi-Great Monarch.
His greatest gain was that he vaguely understood the boundary between creation and destruction and Assimilation into the Dao.
That feeling was extremely subtle. It could not be put into words, and could be regarded as the legendary "the Dao that can be spoken of is not the eternal Dao."
If it could be easily explained, how could there be no path to the Soul-Splitting Realm in so many great cultivation worlds?
But it was precisely because of that hair's breadth of difference that Qu Jianlei truly did not dare casually absorb similar auras.
Even when absorbing the pure Essence of Creation and Destruction, he had to be cautious, then more cautious still.
Only the ignorant were fearless. He understood even a little more than other True Venerables, so he would absolutely not rush to court death!
It was also in that battle that he discovered the wondrous use of the Creation Compass.
He was still far from refining the compass, but this thing was also gluttonous, and even carried a somewhat affected reserve.
When he was grinding away the Quasi-Great Monarch's power of Assimilation into the Dao, he could only carefully refine out a little Essence of Creation and Destruction, and absorbed even less of it.
After enough time passed, the Creation Compass began to seem somewhat eager to try, but still refused to show it clearly.
Only at the very end did it shyly release a thread of longing.
Qu Jianlei had taken it out for the final suppression for this very reason—he was willing to give it a try.
At that time, Han Li and Xiaoyou both had trump cards prepared, and he himself was no exception. Otherwise, he could not have