Zheng Yi carefully sensed for a moment, then confirmed that he was indeed underwater.
It seemed to be in a small stream where the flow wasn't too swift, about a meter below the water surface.
The stream wasn't very wide either, roughly seven or eight meters across.
However... he discovered a bigger problem.
He was not traveling through with his body, nor was it a soul travel, and even less a reincarnation rebirth.
Instead... he was a mirror!
Yes, he had turned into a mirror.
An oval-shaped bronze mirror the size of a single finger, quietly stuck at the edge of information, surrounded by mud and water plants.
Upon carefully sensing it, the image of this small round mirror formed in his mind.
The mirror's surface was dim, while the back was made of bronze, very similar to the back of the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror.
But upon closer inspection, there were many differences.
