431: Chapter 441 The Unavoidable Yellow Illusion!

"Hum——"

The moment he stepped into the coverage area of the Yellow Ice Soul, the frigid ice field before Su Feng rippled like water, and the surrounding scenery instantly underwent earth-shaking changes.

The first layer of illusion.

Su Feng incarnated into a down-and-out scholar whose family had fallen on hard times and who was plagued by thwarted ambitions, dragged forcibly by three or five friends into the most bustling brothel in the capital.

The madam greeted them with a smiling face, surrounded by the sweet chatter of women and wafts of fragrant breeze.

More than a dozen scantily clad, gracefully-figured courtesans surrounded Su Feng, some playing the qin, others pouring wine, casting amorous glances with seductive eyes.

However， Faced with such beautiful women， Su Feng didn't even lift his eyelids.， Sitting at the table as steady as a mountain， No interest。

However, facing this flock of chattering beauties, Su Feng didn't even lift an eyelid, sitting steadily beside the wine table like Mount Tai with zero interest.

"Are you kidding me?"

What kind of person was he, Su Feng?

Among all his women, which one wasn't peerlessly stunning?

Having experienced the baptism of countless top-tier targets, his aesthetic threshold for the opposite sex had long since risen to a height that ordinary people could simply never reach.

How could such vulgar common rouge upset his Dao Heart?

"Crack!"

Accompanied by Su Feng's cold snort, the first-layer brothel illusion shattered into pieces like glass.

The illusion shifted.

In the second layer, Su Feng incarnated into a human emperor who ruled the world.

With three thousand beauties in his harem, ranging from plump and slender, peerless princesses paid as tribute by various nations were his for the taking.

With just a single look from him, countless peerless beauties would throw themselves into his arms, and even proactively stage all sorts of unsightly scenes.

Yet Su Feng remained completely unmoved, even yawning somewhat boredly.

"Just this?"

"Bang!"

The second-layer imperial illusion was once again easily crushed by Su Feng with an attitude of absolute contempt.

However, just when Su Feng thought this so-called lust was nothing much, the third-layer illusion descended.

This time, Su Feng did not incarnate into anyone else; he turned back into himself.

The surrounding scene also transformed into the inner courtyard of the Su Family mansion he was most familiar with.

What was even more fatal—

Lin Qingxue, Yan Ling'er, Ying Yue'e, Shen Luoyu, Wu Qin, and others actually appeared by his side all at once!

"Master! You haven't come to see me in a long time!"

Wearing a form-fitting red dress and pouting her rosy little lips, Yan Ling'er huffed and hugged Su Feng's arm, that tactile sensation incomparably real.

Ying Yue'e still maintained that luxurious, dignified appearance,

yet she intimately leaned against Su Feng's chest, gently helping him tidy his lapels, her breath as sweet as orchids.

Lin Qingxue and Shen Luoyu stood gently to the side, their gazes dripping with affection.

Although the female battle god Wu Qin was clad in martial attire and remained silent, those beautiful eyes seemed to hide a soon-to-erupt volcano, exuding extreme desire.

Looking at them, Su Feng could clearly see the thick, un-dissolvable tenderness and affection deep within their eyes.

But Su Feng knew this moment wasn't the right time...

He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the throbbing in his heart, sighed, and closed his eyes with righteous awe: "Rosy skeletons are all illusions."

As his voice fell, the figures of the several women gradually blurred and dissipated.

"Phew... I almost fell for it. It seems this illusion knows how to strike straight at one's weakness."

Su Feng wiped away his sweat, just preparing to breathe a sigh of relief.

But right at this moment!

Before Su Feng's eyes, no exit to leave appeared; instead, a tightly closed room door materialized out of thin air.

Furthermore, this door had no soundproofing effect at all. Through his Divine Sense, Su Feng could even perceive everything happening inside in an all-encompassing, dead-angle-free manner!

"Hiss——!!"

Having perceived it for just a split second, Su Feng abruptly sucked in a massive breath of cold air, his pupils sharply contracting!

His awe toward this Yellow Illusion instantly skyrocketed to the peak!

Too vicious!

The Yellow Illusion is utterly devoid of humanity!!!

Waves of faint, decadent sounds lingered in Su Feng's ears.

Those images seemed to have hands, frantically tearing at his line of defense of rationality.

Su Feng's breathing grew heavy, and the Qi and blood within his body began to churn.

"Fake... These are all fake..."

Su Feng gritted his teeth, desperately reciting the Cleansing Heart Mantra in his heart.

"Right, absolutely impossible... These are all the projections of the suppressed evil thoughts deep in my heart..."

Just as Su Feng attempted to forcefully suppress them with absolute rationality—

"Creeak——"

That room door unexpectedly opened without any warning!

Ao Cangyue let out an exclamation of surprise.

"Husband... Why did you... why have you come..."

On the other side, Ao Tingxin's pretty face flushed red, and she hurriedly buried her head into the blanket.

"Boom!!!"

Looking at this breathtakingly vivid scene,

Su Feng knew.

This time, this damn Yellow Illusion won completely...

"F*ck!!!"

"Ao Tingxin, are you hiding your head but exposing your tail?!!"

...

Su Feng appeared before the Yellow Illusion once again, his brows tightly furrowed.

Seemingly reminiscing, seemingly conflicted.

"I didn't expect... I truly didn't expect that a seasoned veteran like me would actually be trapped by you!"

"Come again!!"

Su Feng decisively stepped into the Yellow Illusion once again.

Having gone through the previous failure, Su Feng hardship-fully passed the hurdle of Dragon Mother Ao Cangyue.

However, the next second, a seductive figure welcomed him.

"Husband, are you truly so cruel, running around outside and not even touching me once when you return?"

Tu Shan Ya's eyes rippled, her nine fluffy fox tails swaying back and forth, intentionally or unintentionally flirting with Su Feng's calves.

"Vixen, you are not Xiao Ya! Reveal your true form at once!"

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon!"

Su Feng slapped a palm toward Tu Shan Ya.

"Yar~~ Husband, you're so bad!!"

Tu Shan Ya covered her perky buttocks, her eyes seductive like silk, and reproached coquettishly.

Afterwards, she took out two cups of fine nectar.

"Alright~~ I won't eat you, just accompany me to drink wine!"

Su Feng sighed. He knew that if this hurdle in his heart wasn't passed, the Breakthrough could not be achieved.

"Fine, I'll drink with you!"

When the two drank to a half-drunk, semi-sober state, Su Feng suddenly clutched his belt.

"Didn't we agree on just drinking wine?!!"

"Xiao Ya, stop for a second!"

"F*ck!!!"

...

Su Feng appeared in front of the giant yellow Ice Soul once more.

He knew he had been overconfident.

Sometimes, sheer numbers truly couldn't solve the problem.

"As the saying goes, failure is success's mother..."

"We Cultivators... should forge ahead courageously; with enough effort, even an iron pestle can be ground into a needle!!!"

Without a shred of hesitation, Su Feng stepped in once again...

At the entrance of Yougu Prison, Su Hao yawned and asked Su Mo beside him.

"Second brother, how long has Old Man been in there?"

Su Mo touched his chin and said earnestly: "It's been a month..."

"Has even Old Man burned out?" Su Hao shook his head with a bitter smile.

It seemed this Yougu Prison was indeed extraordinary!

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, there are some matters at home that need to be dealt with. I shall come back to break through the realm another day!"