Lu Xuan nodded lightly when he heard this, deeply understanding what the Azure Horn Thunder Rhinoceros meant.
In a certain sense, Little Thunder God had been locked inside the Thunder Wasteland for its entire life.
It was essentially an aggregate of spirit thunder, merely carrying a portion of the lingering spirituality left behind by the Thunder Rhinoceroses. Asking it to cultivate Spirit Plants was utterly impossible.
They could only see whether any thunder-element Spirit Plants had been nurtured by heaven and earth inside the Thunder Wasteland, or have the Thunder Rhinoceros clan bring it some when they entered the Thunder Wasteland.
But Thunder Rhinoceroses were exceedingly few in number; it might not get a single toothsome offering even once in a thousand years. Its need for Spirit Fruits and Spirit Plants could well be imagined.
"Senior Thunder Rhinoceros, I have some thunder-element Spirit Fruits and spirit liquid on hand. Why don't you call Little Thunder God out and let it satisfy its appetite?"
Lu Xuan asked tentatively.
"Very well!"
The Azure Horn Thunder Rhinoceros was somewhat surprised at first, but once it thought that Lu Xuan's action was within the rules, it did not refuse.
A streak of azure light flew out from its head, accompanied by the sound of thunder. Very soon, countless strands of spirit thunder gathered over and condensed into a giant Thunder statue.
"Why have you summoned me?"
The giant Thunder statue asked expressionlessly. The Azure Horn Thunder Rhinoceros turned its head to look at Lu Xuan.
"Senior, I have disturbed you by entering the Thunder Wasteland this time. Here are some lotus seeds cultivated by this junior, and some Thunder Liquid I collected. Please accept them with a smile."
Lu Xuan caught the tune from the string, and more than thirty Thunderstorm Lotus Seeds appeared