The letter also had a photograph of Yagami Ichido attached.
Judging by his appearance alone, Yagami Ichido looked nothing like Wu Tian, which meant he would have to disguise himself to participate in the competition.
Originally, with the skills Wu Tian possessed, disguising himself wouldn't have been too difficult.
After all, Wu Tian had used disguise techniques to deceive others before due to the basketball court incident.
However, the reality was not as simple as he had imagined, because Yagami Yuriko had stated in the letter that ordinary disguise techniques were simply not feasible at the Divine Doctor Sect.
This was because the Divine Doctor Sect was full of experts, and they could tell if you were disguised at a glance.
Therefore, if Wu Tian wanted to impersonate Yagami Ichido, he could only seek out the legendary San Qian Mian.
San Qian Mian was China's foremost disguise master, and it was said that his disguise skills had reached a state of perfection.
Once disguised by him, one would appear completely transformed, making it impossible to see through the deception.
Yagami Yuriko had also made extensive inquiries and learned of San Qian Mian's whereabouts, and now all that was needed was for Wu Tian to travel to the designated location.
After reading the letter, Wu Tian couldn't help but sigh.
He hadn't expected that participating in a competition would come with prerequisites; this was something he hadn't anticipated.
However, looking at the current situation, it was actually quite good.
After all, disguise was a minor matter, and the most crucial point was strength, because if his strength wasn't up to par, it wouldn't matter even if he changed his head.
Fortunately, he had already reached the Immortal realm, and was not on the same level as spiritual cultivators at all.
For a competition like this, it wouldn't be too difficult for him to win the championship.
There were still ten days until the competition, and to avoid any unforeseen complications, Wu Tian didn't waste much time.
The very next morning, he took a plane and headed to San Qian Mian's residence.
San Qian Mian did not live in the city but resided alone in the mountains. Even though Wu Tian had learned his location, it still took considerable effort to find his dwelling.
It was a small log cabin built from round logs, just right for one person. As Wu Tian approached the cabin, he saw a middle-aged man emerge carrying a water bucket.
He quickly went forward and asked, "Hello, excuse me, are you San Qian Mian?"
The man glanced at Wu Tian with a hint of confusion, then set down the water bucket and asked, "Who are you?"
Wu Tian replied truthfully, "Yes, my name is Wu Tian. I've come specifically to find Mr. San Qian Mian, and I need him to help me with something."
The man asked, "How did you find this place?"
Wu Tian replied, "I relied on some connections to get here. Where is Mr. San Qian Mian, or are you Mr. San Qian Mian?"
The man's expression turned cold as he said, "That's right, I am San Qian Mian, but you should leave now. I will not help you."
Hearing this, Wu Tian was taken aback and asked in surprise, "What? Mr. San Qian Mian, I haven't even told you what I need help with, and you're already refusing me?"
San Qian Mian said coldly, "You've gone to great lengths to find me, and you undoubtedly want me to help you with a disguise. But I'm sorry, ever since I retired from the martial world, I no longer disguise people."
"You should find someone else. I've said I won't help you, and I won't help you."
This situation was unexpected for Wu Tian.
Since Yagami Yuriko had specifically requested San Qian Mian's help, there must have been a reason for it, so finding someone else was likely not an option.
Therefore, Wu Tian said again, "Mr. San Qian Mian, I have a truly urgent matter, which is why I am requesting your help."
"If you have any conditions, please state them. I will not refuse."
San Qian Mian remained cold and said, "Conditions, you say? Fine, my condition is simple: just get away from me now."
Wu Tian was stunned. What kind of condition was this? In the end, it still meant he wouldn't help.
When he arrived, Wu Tian had thought that once he found the person, it would be a relatively easy matter to resolve. He hadn't expected San Qian Mian to be like this, refusing him outright.
If it were someone else, they might have resorted to more forceful methods to compel San Qian Mian to help them.
But Wu Tian was not that kind of person. Even though he had now stepped into the Immortal realm, he still pleaded, "Mr. San Qian Mian, I haven't offended you, have I?"
"If that's the case, why can't we talk?"
"Master, this disguise is crucial for me. I cannot do without your part in this!"
However, even after Wu Tian had spoken to this extent, San Qian Mian still showed no inclination to help.
He said coldly, "You have important matters, but what does that have to do with me?"
"I said I won't help you, and I won't help you. You don't need to tell me all this nonsense. If you insist on staying here, then don't blame me for driving you away."
With that, San Qian Mian's body erupted with an aura, and a gust of wind immediately swept towards Wu Tian.
Wu Tian could sense that this San Qian Mian was definitely a spiritual cultivator.
However, his level was not high, only at the third level, which posed no threat to him.
Even so, San Qian Mian's attitude was clear: he wouldn't help, and nothing would change that.
Despite his anxiety, Wu Tian truly had no way to deal with San Qian Mian.
Seeing that he had fallen silent, San Qian Mian showed him no further courtesy, turned around, and went back into the wooden house, closing the door behind him.
Wu Tian couldn't help but give a wry smile, "What a mess this has turned into. You refuse to help, but what am I supposed to do?" httpδ:/m.kuAisugg.nět
After muttering to himself, Wu Tian was helpless and could only choose to leave for the time being.
However, even though San Qian Mian was unwilling to help him, Wu Tian did not give up. For the next three days, he continued to visit San Qian Mian.
But no matter how much sincerity he expressed, San Qian Mian remained distant and showed no intention of helping, which greatly troubled him.
Damn it, back then Liu Bei visited Zhuge Liang three times before he agreed to come out of seclusion, and now I've been here four or five times, and you still won't budge. This is really not giving me any face!
As the Divine Doctor Sect competition day drew closer, Wu Tian became increasingly anxious.