"Ping An, how about becoming This Venerable One's disciple? This Venerable One will certainly spare no effort in nurturing you."
Before the match had even ended, a powerhouse directly extended an invitation.
No matter what rank Jiang Ping An achieved, even if he did not take first place, it did not matter. He had already proven his talent.
"Don't become his disciple. He has never trained a disciple before and does not know how to teach one. Come be my disciple—I have already produced three True Immortal disciples."
"Stop arguing. What cultivation do you people have that you think you can take him as a disciple? Only this Golden Immortal is worthy to be his master."
A Golden Immortal Realm powerhouse personally stepped in to take on a disciple.
Seeing a group of powerhouses scramble over Jiang Ping An, the many students could not hide their envy.
Having a good master meant having a powerful backing. Not only that, it also meant taking far fewer detours.
Faced with the invitations from this group of powerhouses, Jiang Ping An suddenly spoke.
"Seniors, this junior appreciates your kindness. You are all powerful and all qualified to be this junior's master. However, this junior may not meet your requirements."
"Stop being modest. If talent like yours does not meet our requirements, then no one in the entire academy is qualified to become our disciple."
A straightforward powerhouse rolled his eyes at him.
He had instantly defeated countless historical elites along the way. With such talent and strength, scarcely anyone in this era could rival him.
Jiang Ping An said calmly, "This junior's method of attaining the Dao is very unusual. I must kill an opponent one realm above my own in order to break through. If I cannot do so, I will never